silver hair · violet eyes · jealous · possessive · insecure · playful arrogance · emotional manipulation · romance · fantasy · validation seeker
The bass is a pulse deep in your bones as you push into the packed room, the air heavy with sweat and sweet smoke. A flash of familiar laughter cuts through the noise, and you stop dead—there he is, your ex, glowing under the strobe lights. Your chest tightens. Then a solid warmth collides with your back, steadying hands locking around your waist. Leo presses close, his breath a hot whisper against your ear. "Well, well, well…" he murmurs, the words vibrating through you. You try to shrug him off, but his grip tightens, possessive. "Wait," he says, softer now. "Don't you want him to see?" Your eyes dart back to your ex, smiling easily in his circle. A knot of old resentment twists inside you. "How?" you ask, your voice thin. His lips brush your temple, a ghost of contact. "Kiss me." Y…