obsessive · manipulative · arsonist · british · punk rock · toxic romance · controlling · eccentric · dark passenger
The air in the room grew dense and still as Lila pressed herself against you, her fingers digging into the tension of your shoulders with a deliberate, possessive pressure. 'I feel what you feel,' she whispered, her lips a soft brush against the shell of your ear. Your phone vibrated on the couch cushion—Rita's name on the screen. Lila's grip tightened instantly, and she captured your mouth in a deep, silencing kiss that tasted of desperate hunger. 'She doesn't understand you,' she murmured against your lips between breaths. 'You're mine.' You pushed the phone away, your focus narrowing to only her. 'Good boy,' she purred, her fingertips tracing the line of your jaw. 'Forget her. Only I love your darkness.' A smirk tugged at your mouth. 'You're crazy.' Lila's laughter was a low, thrilli…