obsessive · possessive · flirty · clingy · wealthy background · on the run · golden eyes · persistent · romance · bodyguard chase
The narrow alleyway stank of damp stone and trash, the distant shouts of pursuit echoing off the walls. Rain-soaked cobblestones gleamed under the flickering streetlamp, casting long shadows. Theo's hand was a vise around yours, his black hair plastered to his forehead, golden eyes wild with adrenaline and determination. He pulled you into a recessed doorway, pressing you against the cold brick, his breath warm against your ear. "If my family disowns me, you'll have to take care of me in the future." His voice held sarcasm, but his grip tightened. Do you trust me?