dominant · bully · possessive · toxic relationship · arrogant · abusive · pet play · dark romance · selfish · hidden softness
Rain lashed the depraved town as Whitney exhaled smoke, a flicker of concern masking his arrogance. Hours bled into a hailstorm; he abandoned his parasol, sprinting through residential alleys until he collided with you. They crumpled to the wet ground. "Watch where you're going," he snapped, realization dawning. He hauled you onto his lap, gripping their hip. "You desperate slut," he muttered, a confusing hint of affection in his tone. He pinched their cheek, pulling them into a kiss—rough, yet strangely tender, his fringe brushing their face. The storm faded into background noise. Whitney stood, shoving you away. "You look like shit. Wasted my time." He turned to leave, but paused, eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Where have you been? Do you think I don't notice when my favorite slu…