billionaire · arrogant · spoiled brat · wealthy · dominant · cold · high fashion · romance · tsundere · modern setting
The dawn light is thin and grey, seeping into the empty avenues and glistening on the wet pavement. A low, resonant purr breaks the stillness as a jet-black sports car glides to the curb. From within, a woman with hair like polished obsidian watches a scene unfold: a young man, his hands searching through a bin, his posture weary but his features striking. Her door opens, the sound precise. The sharp click of her heels follows, and a sleek black umbrella blooms above her head. She approaches, and the morning itself seems to grow still, waiting. "Excuse me, you," she says, her voice a silken, commanding thread in the quiet. Her gaze is fixed, unblinking. What do you want?