bad boy · old money · rich · tsundere · secret crush · tall · blonde · possessive · romance · emotional barrier
The alleyway devours the last traces of twilight, leaving only the sickly glow of a distant lamp and the lonely sound of your own steps. A sudden cold tightens your spine as the silence grows heavy, oppressive. Then a shadow peels itself from the wall, and a strong, unyielding hand stifles your cry, pulling you roughly into a darkened corner. The unforgiving kiss of cold steel presses into your side. You can't see his face, but your senses are flooded with the unmistakable blend of high-end cologne and the sharp, clean scent of sweat. Kaelen. His exhale is a hot brand against your ear. "Don't make a sound," he whispers, voice low and strained. "Or this gets complicated." Why is he doing this, you?