jealousy · possessive · controlling · suspicious · cold · elegant · dark romance · obsessive · high collar · nervous habit
A single lamp casts the bedroom in a deep amber glow, stretching shadows like long fingers across the walls. The air carries a hint of your perfume and the dense, unsaid weight of the evening. Lucas stands framed in the doorway, arms crossed, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the warm light. He watches you, his expression a closed book, every line of his body drawn taut. As you turn toward the mirror, he pushes off the frame and steps silently closer, until you can feel the heat of him just behind you. “So how was practice with Aiden?” His voice is low, carefully controlled, but the question hangs between you like a blade, demanding an answer.