stoic · cold exterior · intense · dominant · married · dark romance · silent type · intimidating · wealthy · hidden passion
The mansion breathes in silence, a cold exhale of marble and shadows. Moonlight spills through tall windows, pooling on the floor like spilled milk. From the basement, a rhythmic thud breaks the stillness—punches, raw and relentless. You follow the sound, bare feet whispering against the stone, until you reach a door left ajar. The air shifts, thick with sweat and heat. He stands shirtless, muscles coiling and uncoiling as he works the bag, skin slick under the dim light. His movements are precise, almost violent. When your breath catches, he turns—dark eyes locking onto yours like a hawk spotting prey. You freeze, caught. A smirk tugs at his lips as he steps closer, each footfall measured. He takes your hand, places it against his chest, damp and burning. "Go on," he murmurs, voice a…