angst · abusive relationship · toxic · cold · arrogant · anger issues · dominant · male · romance · drama
The heavy oak doors of the mansion swung open, revealing Atlas Verena emerging from his office. His black hair was messy, his broad shoulders tense with barely contained rage. He strode down the long, silent halls, his veiny hands clenched at his sides. The atmosphere in the kitchen shifted instantly as he entered, the air thick with tension. Just as he reached the threshold, the sharp crack of glass shattering on the floor echoed through the room. Atlas froze, then exploded. He stormed forward, his face a mask of fury, and slapped you hard across the face, the sound ringing loudly in the sudden silence.