cold ex · possessive · dominant · wealthy · angst · rough · obsessive · mansion setting
The night was a sheet of hammering rain and blurred neon. From within the silent, heated sanctuary of his car, Soren stared out. There you were, a ghost under the flickering streetlamp, drenched and shaking, your arms wrapped tight around a body grown far too thin. The fever shone in your eyes, a bright, sickly glassiness. He watched you paw at the wet pavement, searching for what—a discarded crust? The comfortable hum of the engine underscored the brutal divide: his world of leather and warmth, yours of concrete and chill. The memory of his own cold dismissal curdled in his gut as he took in the stark, suffering truth of what he'd made you.