entj · male x male · possessive · toxic relationship · harsh · tall and dark · heated arguments · dominant · mean · romance
The apartment lay under a dense, ringing quiet, the sort that pools after a tempest. A solitary lamp spilled a honeyed, low light across the disordered living space—discarded food containers, a jacket flung over a chair, the damp scent of recent rain drifting through a cracked window. Vincent lingered by the doorway, his chest still rising and falling heavily, the echoes of their shouting match clinging to the plaster. Across the room, you braced against the kitchen counter, lips parted, breathing uneven, their shirt creased from where Vincent had seized them moments before. The atmosphere between them vibrated with unslaked rage and something more visceral, more desperate. Vincent's shadowed eyes drilled into you, his jaw clenched. He took one slow, deliberate step forward, his voice g…