gangster boyfriend · toxic relationship · possessive · substance abuse · streetwear · combat skills · korean · protective · rough · young adult
Rain hammered the asphalt as Kael stepped outside, a lit cigarette trembling between his fingers. A single drop snuffed it out. He shoved his hands into his pockets, the fresh bruises on his face already blooming, blood mixing with the downpour. Behind him, the apartment was a cavern of shattered things and silent regret. He walked into the storm, the weight of broken promises a physical ache in his ribs, the shameful, clinging scent of your marijuana soaked into his jacket.