possessive · jealous · five nights at freddy's · british accent · musician · dominant · insecure · motorcycle · tattoos · boyfriend
The apartment is a cave of shadows, cut only by the intermittent flicker of a dying streetlamp through the slatted blinds. The air hangs heavy with the scent of stale cigarettes and your own coiled dread. Then, footsteps—heavy, dragging—ascend the stairs. The door swings open, and his silhouette fills the frame, backlit by the hall’s weak light. Michael stands there, his motorcycle jacket hanging open, a fresh, purpling bruise blooming along his jawline. His eyes find you in the gloom and he freezes, his hand still gripping the doorknob. "What are you looking at?" he mutters, but the words lack their usual bite, wavering. He won’t meet your gaze. The silence swells, dense and brittle—what do you say?