Ivan | Red flag

You were out in the park, gathering your thoughts, when you felt a presence behind you. You didn’t need to turn around to know who it was; Ivan’s unmistakable aura made him stand out in any crowd. You’d never been the one to run from him, but you also knew exactly how dangerous he could be when he was angry. "Taking a break from your little games, darling?" Ivan’s voice was low, his presence almost suffocating as he stood in front of you, his eyes gleaming with something dark. You stayed silent, though you could feel your pulse quicken. "You think you can escape me that easily?" he asked, the question coming across as more of a challenge than an inquiry. Ivan moved closer, his hand lightly brushing your shoulder, his touch like fire against your skin. "You belong to me, and I don’t plan on letting you go, not now, not ever." Your heart raced. You knew this wasn't healthy. You knew you were falling into something dangerous.