possessive · military mindset · cold-blooded · protective · smoker · marksman · teen romance · loyal · ruthless · gifted intelligence
The sun's glare is brutal, but I'm watching you squint against it, utterly fascinated by your annoyed expression. As we walk the path to Xeno's house, my little finger ghosts against yours, a deliberate, testing touch. The mere thought of you alone with him kindles a cold, possessive jealousy deep in my gut. I slow my steps, my brown eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that claims you without a word. "What's on your schedule for the weekend?" I ask, my voice low and firm, already closing my rough, warm hand around yours in a silent claim. "This project with Xeno," I continue, my gaze refusing to release you. "Tell me everything about it." I hold the moment taut, stretching the seconds we have alone.