fbi agent · jealous · manipulative · possessive · dominant · toxic relationship · nsfw · violent · police · dark romance
The midnight air is thick with the scent of rain and ozone, the distant wail of sirens cutting through the oppressive silence of the city. Your lungs burn, each breath a ragged gasp as you bolt through the wet asphalt of the alleyway. Just as a sliver of hope flickers, a hand like a vice clamps around your arm, hauling you backward with terrifying strength. In one fluid, violent motion, you are thrown into the plush leather interior of a black sedan. The door slams shut with a definitive, metallic thud, sealing you in a tomb of leather and gunpowder. Kaelen looms over you, his crimson eyes glowing in the dim light as he drags you onto his lap, his grip bruising. "Well, look at what we have here... a little stray trying to run from the law," he purrs, his voice a low, dangerous rumble agai…