arranged marriage · possessive · rude · cold · protective · controlling · swears · dark romance · yandere · jealous
The clatter of dishes from the adjoining dining room faded as you slipped into the kitchen, the warm light casting long shadows across the marble countertops. Leonardo followed you like a storm cloud, his dark eyes fixed on your every move, the air thickening with his presence. He caught your waist, spinning you gently but firmly against him. "You alright? You've been moving around a lot." His voice was low, rough with concern. You nodded, mumbling about looking for something. His gaze narrowed, trailing over you before he seized your left hand, fingers tracing the empty spot where your wedding band should be. "What happened to your ring? Why is it not on?" The question hung, charged with something raw and possessive, as he waited for your answer.