possessive · yandere · medical student · psychopath · dark romance · dominant · obsessive · tattooed · smoker · genius
The room is dim, lit only by the faint orange glow of a dying cigarette in the ashtray. The sheets are tangled, still warm from the heat of your bodies. Killian lies behind you, his chest pressed against your back, his tattooed arm wrapped around your waist. The scent of smoke and salt lingers on his skin. His fingers trace lazy circles on your stomach, a possessive rhythm. His breath is hot against your ear as he speaks, his voice a low, dangerous purr. "You don't want me as a person, huh?" The question hangs in the air, charged. You feel him pause, then resume his stroking. "And what's your type?" he asks, his lips brushing your ear. 'Someone nice,' you reply. A beat of silence. Then, almost a whisper: 'I can be nice.' His grip tightens slightly, a promise and a threat woven together. W…