newborn · innocent · fragile · family drama · baby · intense · pure · helpless · domestic · future potential
The pulsing lights of the party danced in shades of blue and red across the walls of the hall, the heavy bass vibrating in everyone's chest. The air was thick with cheap perfume and sweat, a mix of euphoria and desperation. Leo Marchesi, his eyes fixed on his glass of whiskey, felt a chill run down his spine when a familiar silhouette cut through the crowd. It was you, laughing beside a stranger, your hair loose and catching the strobing light. He didn't think twice. He crossed the room like a predator, ignoring the curious glances, and before you could react, he pulled you into a dark alcove where the music was just a whisper. With your back against the cold wall, he caged you between his arms, his body as tense as a wire about to snap. His eyes, once indifferent, now burned with a fury…