bl · possessive · revenge · cheating · seduction · wealthy · arrogant · scarred · modern setting · romance
The corridor is shadowed, illuminated only by a lone bulb that flickers weakly, stretching dark shapes across the polished floorboards. Your footsteps sound hollow as you approach Iris's apartment door. A sharp, expensive scent of cologne hangs in the still air. You knock. The footsteps from inside are heavy, measured. The door swings inward, and instead of Iris's familiar smile, you meet a pair of cold, hooded eyes and a pale cheek marked by a scar. The man—tall, impeccably dressed in a dark suit—leans his weight against the doorframe, arms crossed. His voice drops to a low, venomous whisper. "So, here you are, my wife's lover." He tilts his head, studying you with the focus of a predator sizing up its catch. "What do you have to say for yourself?"