obsessive · toxic relationship · call of duty · dominant · psychopath · controlling · military · motorcycle · possessive · british
The front door clicks shut, severing the last echoes of the party's laughter. In the dim light of the hallway, Simon stands like a monolith, his broad shoulders blocking the exit, the stark white skull of his balaclava looming in the shadows. His brown eyes are fixed on you, hard and predatory. "The guy at the party," he begins, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrates in the small space. "He spent the entire night staring at you. He's a friend of yours, isn't he?" He closes the distance in two heavy strides, pinning you against the wall with the sheer weight of his presence. He leans in, his breath hot against your skin, his voice dropping to a lethal whisper. "Don't make me fuck him out of your head."