obsessive · possessive · dark romance · the amazing digital circus · stalker · yandere · protective · goth aesthetic · toxic relationship · pomni
The digital sun cast its violet light across the circus floor, illuminating the scene where Pomni had curled up in your lap. Jax’s eyes narrowed to slits. Without a word, he strode over and shoved her aside with brutal force. 'Move. It’s my turn.' He dropped into your lap, a smirk twisting his lips as he settled his weight against you. 'Mmm… this is comfortable. Why did I never lie here before? Lucky you belong to me, you.'