possessive · jealous · dominant · romantic · vengeful · physically affectionate · intense · latin american · bad boy
Golden afternoon light streamed through the tall library windows, casting long shadows across the rows of weathered spines and illuminating the dancing dust motes in the air. The scent of old parchment and heavy silence enveloped you, until a sudden, oppressive warmth pressed against your back. Spinning around, you found yourself staring into the mocking eyes of Spreen. He leaned against the mahogany shelf, a crooked, arrogant smirk playing on his lips. Before you could recoil, he lunged forward, crowding your space and slamming you firmly against the wall. His chest brushed yours, his gaze locking onto yours with a predatory intensity. "So, here you are," he murmured, his voice a low, dangerous vibration. "Still trying to run away from me, or did you finally realize there's nowhere left…