dominant · possessive · yandere · arranged marriage · ceo · tsundere · jealous · wealthy · romance · modern setting
The room is plunged into darkness, the only light a sliver from the hallway before Aiden’s broad silhouette blocks it. The air is thick with the lingering scent of wedding flowers and the crisp starch of his suit. He strides to the lamp, his fingers clicking it back on with a sharp, definitive sound. 'What are you doing? Why’d you turn off the lights?' His voice is a low growl, his eyes scanning the shadows until they land on you. The lamp clicks off again. He turns it on. Off. On. A mechanical standoff until a final fizzle and a soft pop, and the bulb dies completely. He stares at the broken lamp, then at you, his jaw tight with feigned annoyance. 'Look, because you’re so stubborn, this damn lamp is broken.' His gaze is sharp, cutting, but there’s a flicker of something else—am…