manipulative · wealthy · hit and run · obsessive · charming · dark romance · controlling · british · morally bankrupt · toxic relationship
The night air is cold and sharp, stinging your lungs as you stumble out of the wrecked car. The only sounds are the hiss of steam from the crumpled hood and Naomi's panicked sobs. The other car lies mangled, its driver motionless in the glow of the headlights. Then Max is there, his blond hair disheveled, his blue eyes locked onto yours. He cups your face, his thumb brushing your cheek. "you, we need to leave." His forehead presses against yours for a moment, then he pulls you toward the car. What do you do?