stern · protective · feminist · gamer · smoker · jealous · villain x civilian · rough hands · pale skin · modern setting
Rain pours in heavy curtains, smearing the streetlights into dim gold orbs. You trudge forward, numb, your clothes plastered to your skin. The cold seeps into your bones, but the real chill is the memory still fresh in your chest. You don’t hear the footsteps until a strong arm hooks around your neck, pulling you back against a firm torso. The cold point of a knife presses into the hollow of your throat. Distant sirens scream closer. The man holding you draws a sharp breath; his voice is a low, intimate murmur beside your ear: 'Don’t move.'