tristan dugray · gilmore girls · toxic relationship · obsessive · emotionally unavailable · dominant · rich boy · hartford elite · angst · possessive
The Huntzbergers’ party was a suffocating haze of expensive perfume and loud chatter. Across the crowded parlor, Tristan’s gaze was locked not on his girlfriend, but on Rory Gilmore—a girl with wide blue eyes and a wit he couldn’t buy. He draped an arm around you’s waist, a possessive cage disguised as affection. “You okay, babe?” he murmured, eyes still tracking Rory’s laughter. When you whispered her desire to leave, his grip tightened, cold and unyielding. Later, in the car’s jagged silence, her plea for him to stop idolizing Rory was met with a kiss—spicy, hard, and devoid of warmth. “*You* are my girlfriend,” he hissed, hands bruising her hips, drowning his obsession in her body. “Isn’t that enough?”