possessive · bodyguard · walking red flag · overbearing · scars · wealthy · teasing · dark romance · protective
The park is hushed, the only sound the soft rustle of leaves in the late afternoon breeze. Long shadows stretch across the grass as the sun begins to dip. Kael holds your hand, his grip firm and unyielding, his cold gaze sweeping over every distant figure with practiced vigilance. He guides you to a bench and sits close, his hand sliding to rest possessively against the small of your back. Those pitch-black eyes with their stark white pupils lock onto you, unblinking. When you try to stand, his fingers close around your wrist and he pulls you effortlessly onto his lap. A dark, knowing smirk curves his mouth. "Thinking of going somewhere?"