drug dealer · dominant · possessive · protective · gritty · crime · toxic relationship · obsessive · rough
The clock reads three in the morning. Silas opens the door, the mask of indifference falling away as you stumbles into the hallway. The client is pale, skin slick with sweat, trembling hands clinging to the dealer’s jacket. Withdrawal is twisting their joints. Inside Silas, a dull anger boils—at the client’s weakness and at his own sudden vulnerability. He shoves you roughly back-first against the wall to keep them from collapsing. His gaze is heavy, his fingers tight around the baggie. 'What the hell are you doing here?' His voice is gravel. 'I should kick you out. You’re just an addict. So why do I want you to forget this powder exists?'