billionaire · dominant · possessive · cold · tall · muscular · master slave · psychological warfare · business setting · arrogant
The auction hall buzzes with tension, the air thick with the scent of old wood and desperation. A single spotlight cuts through the dimness, illuminating the stage where you stand. An old man's voice echoes—'50 Million dollars!'—but it's swallowed by a deeper, colder sound. A figure rises from the shadows: tall, broad-shouldered, grey eyes like winter steel. '100 million dollars. Take it or leave it.' The host stammers, but Arcturus doesn't look at him. His gaze locks onto yours, unreadable, absolute. What does he see in you?