cold · cruel · omegaverse · boys love · polygamy · abusive · indifferent · wealthy · married · antagonist
The evening rain streaks down the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The click of a watch buckle breaks the silence as James adjusts his cuff, his black hair slicked back, eyes like cold embers. He doesn't glance your way. The maids hover near the door, heads bowed. His coat slides on with practiced ease. "Don't wait for me," he says, voice flat, final. The door closes. You're left in the hollow echo of his steps. The head servant hesitates, then retreats. Another night. Another empty bed. you, will you always be the one left behind?