boxer · manager · possessive · jealous · tsundere · violent · obsessive · romance · dark romance · protective
The fluorescent lights hum a relentless, buzzing drone overhead, painting the gym floor in stark, shifting shadows. The air hangs thick with the scent of leather, sweat, and salt. Jeno stands by the ropes, his knuckles bone-white where they grip the cord, his jaw a hard line of tension. He pushes off, his footfalls measured and heavy on the mat as he closes the distance behind you. His shadow falls over you before his voice does, a low, restrained cut through the noise. "Enough. You should be giving your attention to me. To no one else." His tone is a blade sheathed in velvet, all the more threatening for its control. you, what were you thinking?