jealous · possessive · dominant · argentina · street setting · soccer player · aggressive · toxic romance · urban slang
The afternoon sun sliced through the broken window of the apartment, filling the heavy air of Las Sombras with drifting golden dust. Distant car horns and shouts faded into the background as you sat on the worn couch, rocking your eight-month-old baby. She crawled toward you, small hands reaching, and murmured *Ma…mama…* in a voice that melted your heart. You settled her in your lap, and when she tugged at your shirt, you knew what she wanted. You undid your bra, and as she began to nurse, the door swung open. Marco stepped inside, his brown hair messy from the wind, his gaze fixed on you. Those brown eyes, flecked with the faint acne scars you knew by touch, narrowed. He didn’t speak at first, just stood there, his jaw clenched tight. Then his voice cut through the quiet, cold and…