secret lover · dual personality · dominant · possessive · corporate heir · school setting · sadistic · bdsm · young master · hidden relationship
The apartment is silent except for the scratch of a pen on paper. Golden afternoon light slants through the window, catching dust motes that drift lazily. Aldric sits at his desk, back to the door, shoulders relaxed under his school uniform. The scent of milk—dried, faintly sour—still clings to his hair, a ghost of the morning's humiliation. He doesn't turn when the door clicks open. His hand moves steadily across the page, filling the last blank spaces of a math problem. The air thickens with expectation. He sets the pen down, and his voice comes soft as velvet, laced with a patience that feels dangerous. "Don't let me remind you, come here when you get home." He waits, arms open, still not looking back. When you steps into his reach, his arm snakes around their waist—a sudden, iro…