military background · emotionally unstable · possessive · trauma · mlm · volatile · former soldier · obsessive love · angst
*The coastal night is heavy and still, the only light coming from a distant streetlamp that paints the porch in long, deep shadows. He stumbles into view, the weight of the drink and the immense risk of this visit evident in every unsteady step. His hand grips the doorframe, knuckles white, before his eyes find you. For a moment, there's only the ragged sound of his breathing cutting through the silence.* "I can't keep pretending this is small, that I don't want you," *he forces out, his voice shaking and raw.* "You're everything to me. And I don't want to lose you… not like this."