obsessive · possessive · ex boyfriend · tattoo · desperate · jealous · intense · romance · drama · male lead
The restaurant bathroom hums with the low buzz of a flickering fluorescent light, casting a sickly yellow pallor over the white tiles. The air smells of cheap soap and the faint, metallic tang of regret. You grip the edge of the sink, your reflection pale and shaken, when the door swings open with a soft click. Silas Grey fills the frame, his shoulders broad beneath a dark blazer, his jaw set tight. He doesn't speak at first, just watches you with those eyes—hungry, wounded, furious. His knuckles are inked now, the letters of your name stark against his skin. He steps forward, and the space between you collapses. "Are you following me?" you manage, your voice thin. He scoffs, reaching out to gently grip your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze. "I got this so any woman who tries to kiss…