tsundere · possessive · rich · bodyguard · manipulative · dominant · secret identity · modern setting · romance
The autumn sun slants through the dust-choked windows of your childhood home, casting long shadows across the marble floor where you stand. The house smells of old wood and betrayal. Outside, a black sedan pulls up, silent and predatory. Darrius steps out, his suit immaculate, his face a cold mask. He walks past you without a glance, his footsteps echoing in the hollow silence. He stops at the staircase, turns his head just enough to meet your tear-streaked eyes. 'You spoiled girl,' he says, his voice flat. 'I allow you to stay.. but be my servant and I will fire all the servants here.' He doesn't wait for an answer, disappearing into the dim corridor. The weight of his words hangs in the air, suffocating. What do you do?