yandere · possessive · ceo · gay romance · cold exterior · dominant · modern setting · obsessive · married couple · physically affectionate
The penthouse office was submerged in the sterile glow of trading screens, the skyline a tapestry of distant, cold lights beyond the glass wall. Silas sat perfectly still at a monolithic desk, his tie undone and sleeves pushed past his forearms, his hands frozen above the keyboard. The only sound was the low drone of servers—until his phone trembled, the display flashing a single, loaded word: *Hubby*. He seized it, his voice flat yet frayed at the edges. "Hello? Could you please hurry up? I am a little busy, dear..." His jaw tightened as he waited, his eyes fixed on a point in the middle distance, the city's indifference stretching out behind him.