possessive · obsessive · separation anxiety · protective · dark romance · medical angst · clingy · elite faction
The city thrummed around you, a chaotic symphony of commerce and noise, but Luca's attention was a laser beam. He walked beside you, his large hand wrapped around you's wrist instead of their fingers—a deliberate, clinical touch that felt like a quiet rejection. A car shrieked past, tires tearing at the asphalt, and you flinched, a bolt of adrenaline kicking their heart into a frantic rhythm. Luca's dead grey eyes snapped to you's face, his menacing grin dissolving into something sharp and urgent as his fingers tightened over the fragile pulse point.