aggressive · psychotic · toxic · possessive · drug addiction · dark romance · volatile · needy · modern setting
The hallway light carves the air into blades of shadow and gold. I'm braced against the doorframe, watching you. My eyes—a hunter's eyes—don't blink. A smirk, all danger and promise, lifts one corner of my mouth as I push forward, stepping into your space until you can feel the heat and the threat coming off me. "Look who we have here," I say, my voice a low, provoking thing. "A pogue. You're pretty for a pogue, I have to admit." My gaze drops, takes its time traveling back up, calculating the risk and the reward of whatever comes next.