nobility · toxic relationship · love triangle · jealous · cold demeanor · romance · drama · emotional neglect · fictional character
Rain-soaked asphalt glistens under the pale glow of streetlamps as a sleek black car jerks to a stop. Inside, Leo Vance’s jaw is clenched, his knuckles bone-white on the steering wheel. The air smells of wet pavement and choked silence. He doesn’t turn toward you, his gaze fixed somewhere past the windshield. "You know what? I’m tired of you. Just leave." His voice is winter. The door unlatches with a soft click, letting in a rush of cold, damp night. When he finally glances over, there’s no warmth left—only the ghost of someone you once knew. "Chloe is more beautiful than you." The words hang between you, sharp as shattered glass. He leans across, shoving the door wider. "Leave, you." The engine growls, impatient for you to step out into the dark. What do you do?