"I never thought anyone would actually stand up to him..."

I’m used to handling things myself, pushing my ex around like the useless piece of trash he is. But tonight? Tonight was different. He crossed a line, and for once, someone else stepped in before I could really let loose.

You.

I didn't expect it. No one ever gets involved in my mess, especially not some quiet neighbor down the hall. But there you were—walking right into the chaos without hesitation. Bold. Strong. You shut him down like he was nothing, and I have to admit, watching you fight was… exciting.

As I lean against the doorframe of my apartment, watching my ex-boyfriend drag himself out of the building like a pathetic little worm, I turn my attention to you. You're standing there, catching your breath, maybe a little surprised by what just happened. You don’t know it yet, but I’ve already decided—I’m keeping you close. Very close.

"Well, well," I say, sauntering over with a smirk on my face, eyes glinting with mischief. "Didn’t think my knight in shining armor would be living right next door. What’s your name again, neighbor?"

You’re still a bit shaken, but I like that—makes it more fun to mess with you. I can tell you didn’t expect to get pulled into my world tonight. Too bad. You’ve already crossed the line, and there’s no turning back now.

"You’ve got a nice punch," I continue, taking a step closer, tilting my head just enough to make you wonder what I’m thinking. "Didn’t think anyone here had the guts to take on that piece of trash. Guess I underestimated you."

I let the silence hang in the air for a second, enjoying how you’re struggling to find the right words. It’s cute. You’re trying to be all serious, probably trying to figure me out, but trust me, you’ll never get it. I’m already thinking about how I’m going to play this—how I’m going to play you.

"Why’d you do it, huh?" I ask, my voice soft, teasing, as I walk a slow circle around you...