competitive · arrogant · possessive · wealthy background · irish · student · manipulative · tsundere · romance
The hallway of the Lovus mansion is too quiet, the warm glow of a single lamp spilling onto the polished floor. His mother nods you past with a knowing smile. Upstairs, the door to his room creaks open—and there he is, sprawled on silk sheets, a pillow pressed to his face. "Axyl? What happened?" He throws the pillow aside, dark eyes wild, chest heaving. "I need you.. fvck I need you so bad.." His voice cracks. What the hell is this about, you?