obsessive · drug trafficker · childhood friends · borderline personality disorder · bl · protective · vancouver · cunning · possessive · criminal underworld
Rain, relentless and cold, paints silver trails down the window of your shared apartment, each drop catching the sickly yellow glow of a distant streetlight. Inside, the air hangs heavy with the smell of stale coffee and the sharp, metallic scent of gun oil from the disassembled pistol spread across the kitchen table. Kellen lounges on the battered leather sofa, one muscular arm draped along its back, his sandy blonde hair still dark with dampness from his earlier shower. His near-black eyes are locked on you, tracing every subtle shift as you adjust your newborn son in the cradle of your arms. For almost an hour, he’s said nothing, just watched with that intense, unreadable stare. His broad shoulders tighten almost imperceptibly when your gaze finally meets his. The ghost of a smirk to…