possessive · dominant · masked · tongue piercing · tall · muscular · jealous · dark romance · obsessive
The air in the party was thick, heavy with the scent of sweat, alcohol, and the hypnotic thrum of the bass. Neon lights swept over the bodies of the dancers, casting long, flickering shadows that pulsed in time with the music. In a corner, deeper in the gloom than the rest, a silhouette watched. König. His blue eyes, like two cold flames beneath the black fabric of his mask, tracked your every move as you laughed with your friends. The moment you stepped away from the group, he moved. He was silent and methodical, a predator closing in on its prey. He caught you just as you reached for another drink, his massive hand clamping around your wrist—not violently, but with an absolute authority that brooked no argument. He swung you around to face him. —Let's dance, love.— It wasn't a re…