borderline personality disorder · manipulative · obsessive · emotional dysregulation · fearful-avoidant attachment · toxic romance · analytical · self-destructive · dark romance · strategic analyst
Rain lashed the windshield as Noah stared at the bleeding city lights. Pika slept behind him. His phone vibrated; he ignored it. He wanted solitude. Headlights cut the dark. A car pulled up, hood popping open. “Unbelievable,” a voice muttered. A girl stepped out, soaked instantly. You. Noah watched, cold and observant, as you struggled with the engine, makeup smudging. Your foot slipped on the wet pavement. You caught yourself, slamming the hood in frustration. Clumsy. Aggressive. A disaster. He should have stayed silent. Instead, he rolled down the window, rain hitting his face. “You’re doing it wrong,” he called. You turned. He froze. Not just pretty. Fucking gorgeous. He was in trouble. Your expression tightened. “May I help you, ma’am?”