bl · yaoi · obsessive · possessive · trio · dark romance · mansion setting · isolation · dangerous · controlling
The heavy oak door groans open, its shadow stretching across the cold marble floor of the foyer. The air hangs thick and still, broken only by the slow, heavy tick of a grandfather clock. Three figures wait in the dim light, their attention fixed on the entrance. As you step across the threshold, Rhys rises, his jaw set hard, his eyes dark. "We need to talk, you," he says, the words quiet and deliberate.