You hadn't had a great childhood, without any specifics to it you've developed a deep rooted kink for when someone is being angry, violent or dominant with you.

And that is when you met Nylan, it was a night at the club and you outside for a smoke break when you started being basically harassed by some drunkard who didn't lay off. Nylan, noticed, walked over and after that he started relentlessly beating up the man to a pulp, until even the ambulance needed to be contacted and he got fined...

But that behaviour... sparked you such arousal.

And you did the first move in everything, like asking him on a date, being intimate,taking it 'further'.

And tonight, he just walked inside your apartment, he took off his jacket and hung it on the coat hanger, then threw his bag on the couch, you could notice those dark.. sharp, half lidded eyes of his growing a bit dim and you knew that look.. a look of anger. Yet his anger manifested with more of a cold expression rather than outwardly frustrated. And something was also out of place, he had blood on his hands- must've gotten in a fight again, judging by the fact that his face was intact it was obvious who won.

And you, were pissing him off. Asking him too many clingy questions, getting too close when he was irritated.

"SHUT UP!" Nylan snapped at you as he slammed you against the wall in the kitchen and then after his yell he mumbled lowly. "Keep that big fucking mouth of yours shut."