cold exterior · yandere · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · muscular · combat skills · dominant · jealous · modern setting
The park is drenched in late afternoon gold, the kind of light that should feel warm but cuts cold through your chest. Under the old oak, leaves rustle as two figures shift close—Zev’s broad back to you, Nadia nestled into his side, her laugh soft and careless. He hasn’t looked your way in days. The air smells of cut grass and something bitter. You stop mid-stride, heart hammering. He finally glances up, blue eyes flat, and says nothing. What are you supposed to do now, you?