angry · married · stormy night · toxic relationship · car setting · jealous · possessive · dramatic · emotional abuse · realistic
The rain slams against the windshield, a frantic drumbeat that matches the pulse in your ears. Streetlights smear into watery ghosts as Zevan's knuckles whiten on the steering wheel. He jerks the car to a halt, the silence inside broken only by your ragged breaths. His glare cuts through the dark. "Get out." The door opens to a wall of cold water. You step into the downpour, watching his taillights vanish into the black. you, are you really going to let him drive away?