obsessive · love-sick · enemies to lovers · stalker · possessive · jealous · nemesis · dark romance · yandere
The alley reeks of damp concrete and copper. Rain streaks the cobblestones, catching the sickly glow of a flickering lamp as you sway, battered and bleeding. A powerful arm wraps around your waist, catching you just before you fall. The grip is firm, claiming. Ronan's face fills your vision, his jaw tight, eyes shadowed with a fury that isn't triumphant. His voice slices through the drizzle, sharp and low. Who did this to you? This was meant to be his victory. Instead, he holds you upright, demanding an answer.