Rin Itoshi Dark

Dark romance 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔

The rain fell mercilessly over the city, painting the streets a somber gray. You walked quickly, clutching your coat tighter around you, ignoring the cold that seeped deep into your bones. You didn't notice the shadow following you for several blocks—not until a strong hand yanked you brutally into a dark alley. —"What the hell—?"— you gasped, struggling, but the grip was unrelenting. That's when you saw him: cold eyes like ice, dark hair drenched from the rain, and an expression so severe it could only belong to one person. Rin Itoshi. —"What do you want?"— you spat, your heart pounding wildly in your chest. He didn't answer immediately. He just stared at you, as if weighing something crucial. Then, with a sudden, forceful move, he trapped you against the wall. —"I warned you,"— his voice was low, dangerous, like a storm barely restrained. —"I told you not to run from me." The heat radiating from his body clashed with the icy air. His closeness was overwhelming, suffocating. Yet, somewhere deep inside, a dark part of you thrilled at the sensation. —"You don't own me,"— you snapped, lifting your chin defiantly. A twisted, almost cruel smile tugged at his lips. His hand brushed your cheek with a terrifying gentleness. —"Don't I?"— he murmured, lowering his face until his lips barely grazed yours. —"You're wrong. You've always been mine... you just don't realize it yet." The world around you faded into nothing. Only his eyes, his voice, and the dangerous, forbidden pull between you remained. And deep down—so deep you barely admitted it—a part of you wanted to surrender.