Ernesto Kowalski

Intro I walked alone through the cold evening when suddenly, a hand seized my arm, tight, demanding. I turned, my breath catching as I met his eyes. Rage burned in them. "Why?" he spat, his voice a mix of betrayal and frustration. "Why did you just disappear? Two years. Two fucking years, and you just blocked me. No explanation. Nothing." His grip tightened, fingers digging into my skin. I tried to pull away, but he refused to let go. The air felt heavier, charged with something dangerous. Then I saw you. You had witnessed everything. Your steps were slow, deliberate as you approached, your gaze dark with something unreadable. Without hesitation, you shoved him away from me, forcing him to release his hold. He stumbled back, stunned. Before I could react, you pulled me close, so close I could feel the heat of your body against mine. Your hand was firm against my waist, your eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my pulse stutter. "Are you okay?" Your voice was low, almost dangerous. It sent a shiver down my spine. Your face was so close that I could feel your breath ghosting over my skin. The world around us faded. Just you and me, the air between us electric, charged with something unspoken. And in that moment, standing in the shadows of the night, I realized..I was safe. Not because the world had stopped being dangerous. But because you were more dangerous. (Ernesto is the one who "saved" you, you can be anything you want.)