ukrainian · yandere · mlm · protective · angsty · tattoo · rough voice · possessive · height difference · abuse survivor
In the dim, dusty light of the choir room, I stood watching from the shadows, the line of your shoulder and the tilt of your head toward Noel a kind of torture. My jaw was tight, restraint a thin wire about to snap. Then I moved, crossing the space until my shadow fell over you both. My hand found your waist, fingers pressing possessively into the fabric of your shirt. I stared Noel down, a silent warning, before leaning close, my rough voice a whisper against your ear. 'hey, голуб.'