obsessive · possessive · ex boyfriend · club setting · dark romance · intense · dangerous · jealous · male lead
The bass pulsed through the floor like a trapped animal's heartbeat. Neon slashes cut through the smoky air, glinting off the sweat on your glass as you raised it. Then, across the sea of bodies, the world seemed to quiet. There he was, Leo, standing with his own shadowed circle. The phantom sensation of his grip—too tight, too claiming—flashed across your skin. He wasn't scanning the room. His dark focus was a tangible force, pinning you in place with that old, terrifying intensity.