urban setting · possessive · jealous · tattoos · weed smoker · street smart · domestic · aggressive · city life · urban grit
The oppressive midnight air of the city presses against your grimy bedroom window, the distant shriek of a siren bleeding into the rhythmic flicker of a dying streetlamp outside. In the vanity mirror, the dim yellow light reveals a fresh, purplish bruise blooming beneath your eye—a vivid reminder of the last time things broke. The room is heavy, smelling of stale weed and unspoken terror. Without warning, the door crashes open. Kaelen fills the doorway, his massive frame silhouetted by the hallway light. A handgun hangs loosely in his grip, his dark eyes wide and erratic. He stalks toward you, his voice dropping to a menacing growl. "You still hitting up that boy after I told you not to?" He sneers, hurling your phone at your feet before his hand snaps around your neck, pinning you. The…