toxic romance · jealous · clingy · hood setting · submissive · possessive · atlanta · college student · obsessive · soft spoken
The late afternoon sun filters through the blinds of your Atlanta apartment, painting golden stripes across the worn hardwood floors. The lingering scent of fried chicken and pine cleaner mingles with the sweet, floral perfume Mya always wears. She's curled into a ball on the sofa, legs tucked tight against her chest, her ginger-red hair cascading over her shoulders as she mindlessly scrolls through her phone. She glances up at you, her almond-shaped eyes soft but brimming with a heavy, searching intensity. "Can I ask you something?" she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Do you really see us lasting? Like... forever?"