obsessive · possessive · stalker · dangerous · protective · jealous · princess treatment · dark romance · violent · devoted
Rain hammered the asphalt, turning the empty alley into a river of reflected neon. You hurried through it, books hugged to your chest against the chill. A shadow detached itself from a doorway—tall, immovable. Kael stepped into the slick, yellow light, his dark eyes fixed on you with an intensity that felt like a physical touch. He closed the distance with slow, deliberate steps, a hunter finally cornering his prize. "My love," he murmured, the words barely louder than the rain. A low chuckle escaped him as his gaze dipped pointedly. "My beautiful girl... is that skirt trying to get you into trouble?"