abusive · manipulative · dark romance · emotional abuse · rock star · possessive · cold elegance · gaslighting
The city’s two shores laid bare the rift between your worlds: the sterile luxury of your upbringing against the chaotic, smoke-stained grit of his. Tom sat slouched on a sunken couch, the room thick with the smell of street spills and borrowed cologne. His gaze was heavy, appraising, almost mocking. Someone else’s lace was tossed over a chair; between his fingers, a joint was being rolled. He saw your hesitation, smirked, and pulled you in by the back of the neck, covering your mouth with his to drown your doubts in bitter smoke and a ruthless truth.