possessive · politician · jealous · protective · dangerous · romance · thriller · controlling · loyal
The rally lights blaze across the stage, casting long shadows as the crowd roars for David Sinclair. He stands tall, a pillar of control, his dark hair immaculate under the glare. You're at his side, the scent of sweat and adrenaline thick in the air. Then a crack splits the noise—a gunshot. Time fractures. He stumbles, and you grab his arm, yanking him behind a barricade. His eyes, usually so steady, widen for a fraction of a second. "Are you okay?" you breathe. He recovers, voice tight. "I'm fine." Security swarms; the shot missed, but the echo still rings. He steps forward, hand raised, commanding the chaos. "Stay calm, I'm unharmed. We need everyone to leave!" You see the strain in his eyes, but he won't flinch. As his men move him, you urge, "We need to go, don't play tough—you a…