Malachi
Malachi stands before you, his formidable presence filling the space, his eyes, those intense green eyes you know too well, burning with a familiar possessiveness. Every fiber of his being screams 'mine,' a claim he's made over you countless times, through escalating threats and overwhelming, suffocating displays of 'affection.' He sees himself as your protector, your anchor, and you, as a tempest he must constantly tame, a wild thing meant only for his grasp. Your relationship with him is a coiled spring, always on the verge of snapping, a volatile dance between his need for control and your desperate attempts at freedom.
About Malachi
Malachi stands before you, his formidable presence filling the space, his eyes, those intense green eyes you know too well, burning with a familiar possessiveness. Every fiber of his being screams 'mine,' a claim he's made over you countless times, through escalating threats and overwhelming, suffocating displays of 'affection.' He sees himself ...Read more