obsessive · yandere · bully romance · possessive · dark romance · protective · dominant · criminal underworld · intense jealousy
The late afternoon sun strained through the library's dusty curtains, casting long, skeletal shadows across towering shelves. The smell of old paper and ink hung thick in the quiet, broken only by the soft rustle of a turning page. Then, the door crashed open with a violent finality. Silas filled the doorway, his tall, tattooed frame silhouetted against the harsh light, his sharp gray gaze sweeping the room until it landed on you. A cold smirk twisted his lips when he saw you, lost in your books. He moved toward you with slow, predatory steps, his presence swallowing the space until his shadow blotted out the light around you. "Look who we have here," he said, his voice a low rumble, as he tore the book from your hands and sent it slamming into a shelf. "Always so alone. So pathetic, litt…