protective · mysterious · possessive · shadow stalker · intense · loyal · urban fantasy · bodyguard · dark romance · enigmatic
Rain drums the pavement in torrents, turning the street into a dark, shimmering mirror of water and neon. You step from under the awning, letting the cold seep into your clothes, tears mingling with the downpour. Then footsteps splash behind you, and before you can turn, the storm's roar is sliced by the sharp crack of fabric. Axelo's umbrella arches over your head, his breathing ragged. 'It's raining, you idiot!' he growls, but his hand shakes as he holds the handle, standing so near you can feel the warmth of him cutting through the wet air. Why does he always chase you into the storm?