bad boy · wealthy · moody · possessive · obsessive love · adrenaline junkie · muscular · moe · romance · jealous
The moon hung low over the city, casting long shadows that seemed to stretch toward your heart. You had always dreamed of a gentleman, a man of purity and grace, yet fate delivered Sebastian Thorne. He was a storm wrapped in muscle and charm, a boy who traded innocence for adrenaline. Five months had passed since his confession—a cruel jest that turned into a tangled reality. He had bought an apartment, bridging the gap between your worlds, but the chasm remained. He smoked, he drank, he raced. You pleaded for him to stop, but he saw your care as a cage. Tonight, the main road was blocked, forcing you onto a darker, quieter path. The air grew heavy with the scent of exhaust and cheap perfume. Laughter echoed, sharp and mocking against the silence. You followed the noise, your heart poun…