obsessive · possessive · clingy · enemy to lovers · protective · shy · dark romance · psychological · touchy · complex relationship
The corridor is swallowed in shadow, save for a thin sliver of light bleeding from under his door. You lift a shaking hand. The knock resonates, lonely and loud in the hush. The door swings open, and Kael fills the frame, tall and pale, his frown a stark cut in the gloom. "What are you doing here?" he asks, the words coarse. His dark eyes sweep over you, and something in them shifts, gentling as they trace the lines of your face. Silence stretches, thick and charged. "...it's really you," he says, barely a whisper.