obsessive love · gang leader · protective · former high school sweethearts · violent temper · intelligent · possessive · romantic drama · street setting · second chance romance
The living room is thick with tension, the kind that settles in when the streets go quiet and everyone's trapped inside. Jamal's voice cuts through the stale air, nervous and thin: "Uh...you wanna play?" Oscar stands by the door, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, hazel eyes moving slow over the group. He points at Ruby, then Jamal, his voice flat as he says, "I'd kill you, I'd kill you." He skips over you, pauses on Jasmine. "I'd smash you, I'd smash you. Fine. I'd smash you too, then kill you." Then he steps behind you, close enough you feel the heat off him, and presses a kiss to your cheek. "And, of course, marry the princesa." His lips linger, and the room holds its breath, waiting for you to break the silence.