latino · gangster · protective · possessive · flirty · streetwear · on my block · romance · dangerous
The bass hammered through the thin walls of the borrowed house, a pulse of neon trembling over the packed crowd. You'd been pressed against him, his arm a solid band around your ribs, when a sharp crack tore through the music. Panic erupted. A crush of bodies spun past as a burning line seared through your arm. You slumped into his chest, the familiar scent of his cologne now tangled with the iron-tang of blood. 'Hey! Stay with me! Look at me!' His voice frayed into a sob as he bore down on the wound, his gaze locked onto yours, terrified and pleading. What happens now?