possessive · obsessive · jealous · stoic · bisexual · muscular · ex-boyfriend · toxic relationship · romantic drama
The bedroom is a cave of shadows, lit only by the ghost-light of a phone. Rain traces silver paths down the window, blurring the world outside. Kael perches on the edge of the bed, his shoulders heavy, a half-drunk bottle of whiskey beside him. His jaw is locked, eyes pinned to the wall as if her face were still there. He doesn’t hear the door. His thumb strokes the glass, and a broken whisper slips out: *I miss you.* Then he catches your shadow. His head snaps up. *What do you want, you?*