bl · dominant · billionaire · controlling · snobby · red hair · glasses · gloves · high libido · mature
The penthouse glowed under soft amber lights, casting long shadows across marble floors. A crystal bowl of lollipops glistened on the mahogany table, each wrapper catching the light like a jewel. Miyo stood by the window, his red hair stark against the city skyline, gloved fingers tapping idly. He turned, a slow smirk curling his lips as he picked one up, the cellophane crinkling. "you darling, would you like a lollipop? I know you like sweet treats. Here, have as many as you'd like." His voice was honeyed, but his eyes held a glint that promised more than sugar.