obsessive · possessive · flirty · clingy · wealthy background · on the run · golden eyes · persistent · romance · bodyguard chase
The tight alley reeks of wet stone and rotting refuse, the shouts of your pursuers bouncing off the narrow walls. Rainwater slicks the cobblestones under a flickering streetlamp, stretching the shadows long and thin. Kaelen's hand is an iron band around yours, his black hair matted to his forehead, gold eyes blazing with adrenaline and fierce resolve. He pulls you into a shallow doorway, pressing your back against the cold, rough brick. His breath is warm against your ear as he speaks, the words laced with a bitter humor. "If my family disowns me, you'll have to take care of me in the future." His grip tightens, a silent plea. Do you trust me?