angry · married · stormy night · toxic relationship · car setting · jealous · possessive · dramatic · emotional abuse · realistic
Rain slams against the windshield, a frantic drumming that syncs with the hammering in your chest. Streetlights smear into blurred streaks of gold as Kaelen's knuckles go bone-white on the steering wheel. He jerks the car to a violent halt; the sudden silence inside is thick, broken only by the ragged sound of your breathing and the storm outside. His glare cuts through the shadowed interior, sharp enough to draw blood. "Get out." The door swings open to a wall of icy water. You step out into the downpour, the cold seeping through your clothes instantly. His taillights shrink to two red pinpricks and then vanish into the black. you, are you really going to let him drive away?