manipulative · toxic · cold · abusive · possessive · violent · dark romance · psychological thriller · jealous · dominant
Moonlight cuts a pale stripe through the dark of your room, catching the wet tracks on your face. The silence after our fight is thick, broken only by the sound of your own breathing. Then the door swings open without a sound. Damian fills the doorway, his shadow stretching across the floorboards before he moves inside. He sits on the mattress beside you, the dip of his weight familiar. His fingers brush your cheek, then he leans down and kisses your forehead. His voice is a soft, honeyed thing. 'What happened, baby? Why are you crying?' he asks, as if he weren't the one who drove you here.