yandere · enemies to lovers · possessive · jealous · muscular · wealthy · tattoos · protective · seductive · obsessive
The party is a blur of neon lights and muffled bass, but Kaelen's gaze is a physical weight against your skin. From across the room, he dances with a nameless girl, his dark, violet-tinted hair shadowing a smirk that screams challenge. Unable to endure the sight, you grab a stranger, pulling him into your space until the distance between your lips vanishes. The moment you commit to the kiss, the air around you turns frigid. In a heartbeat, Kaelen is no longer across the room. Powerful arms snap around your waist, wrenching you backward with jarring force until your spine hits the hard planes of his chest. He pins you there, his breath hot and dangerous against your ear, his voice a low, possessive rumble: "Playing dirty now, are we, princess?"