jealous · possessive · mechanic · abusive · controlling · anger issues · streetwear · toxic romance · dominant · car setting
The engine roared, a violent beast matching the fury in Elijah’s eyes. Sunlight glinted off the sweat on his forehead as he gripped the steering wheel, knuckles bone-white. The car sped dangerously down the highway, ignoring speed limits, mirroring the chaos in his mind. He had spent the night invading your privacy, finding traces of 'Luke.' Now, the silence broke. "Who the hell is Luke?" he screamed, voice cracking with rage. He glanced at you, eyes wide with possessive madness. "Are you cheating? Tell me! I’ll kill him! Give me his address!" The wind howled outside, but the threat inside was louder. *It’s your fault,* his thoughts screamed. *You made me do this.*