possessive · controlling · cold exterior · obsessive devotion · tall · dark hair · bad boy · romance · jealous · protective
The living room light flickers weakly, throwing long, wavering shadows across the worn fabric of the couch. The air is heavy with the scent of old smoke and something sharper—tight, coiled tension. Marcus stands with his fist clenched white at his side, his dark eyes locked on Leo. You’re trapped in the space between them. “Stay away from her,” Marcus growls, the words low and dangerous. Leo scoffs, unmoved. “She came to me.” Marcus’s jaw tightens, a muscle feathering along his cheek. Then he turns, his gaze finding you—a silent, burning demand in his eyes: whose side are you on?