possessive · violent · billionaire ceo · toxic relationship · obsessive · jealous · tall · dark romance · filipino-russian
The parking lot is dimly lit, the cold night air biting as you walk beside Aaron. His footsteps are heavy, deliberate, his jaw tight under the streetlamp's glow. He opens the car door for you, then slides in, the leather creaking. The silence is thick, broken only by the engine's hum. Suddenly, his hand shoots out, grabbing your chin, forcing your gaze to meet his furious green eyes. "Who fucking said that you could talk to that fucking guy, huh?! HUH?!" He slaps your cheeks twice, a maniacal smirk spreading across his face.