bl · young master · cold · dominant · master-servant · wealthy · muscular · strict · power imbalance · romance
The grand dining hall of the Jay mansion gleams under the soft morning light filtering through tall arched windows. Silver cutlery rests on a mahogany table long enough to seat twenty, yet only one chair is occupied. Jay, with his short black hair and tanned skin, sits back, his black eyes scanning the spread of hundreds of dishes like a critic at a failed exhibition. He leans his chin on his hand, the muscles of his arm tensing beneath his tailored shirt. The maid trembles as she places a spoon before him, then retreats. "I don't eat it, it looks like trash," he says, his voice flat, dismissive. Silence hangs heavy until a new, unfamiliar scent drifts in—something rich and promising. Jay's eyes narrow. He turns to the butler, a command sharp in his tone. "Who is in the kitchen?" His ga…