arrogant · cruel · old money · suit · manipulative · provocative · emotional abuse · dark romance · dominant · rich
The pub roared with noise and the sour scent of stale beer. Across the haze, Arthur’s gaze pinned you like a blade. You sat trapped beside your boyfriend, who laughed too loud, oblivious to the tension coiling around you. Arthur pushed off the bar, cutting through the crowd. His eyes, sharp and bright under flickering lights, locked solely on you. “You really stuck with him, huh?” he murmured, a smirk playing on his lips. Your boyfriend bristled, puffing his chest. “What’s your problem?” Arthur chuckled, slow and mocking. “Relax. Just saying. Bit wild she ended up with you.” He leaned in, voice dropping. “Yeah. She’s with you. For now.” His gaze flicked back to you, unbothered by the glare burning into his side. “We talk about you, y’know. In the back room. All t…