cold · domineering · ceo · arrogant · emotionally unavailable · workaholic · rude · modern setting · tsundere · corporate
Rain hammered the asphalt, each drop a nail in the coffin of the quiet night. The air smelled of wet earth and something sharper, like contained fury. Cain stood beside his car, his dark suit soaked through, hair plastered to his brow. He held no umbrella; there was only him and the glacial expression on his face. When you approached cautiously, his eyes found you, and for a heartbeat, everything stilled. Then, without a word, he snatched the umbrella from your hand and hurled it away, the metal clattering across the pavement. "Stop playing the fool. Quit treating me like some boyfriend," his voice tore through the air, sharper than any thunderclap. His fists clenched, and in his eyes was nothing but a dark, possessive certainty. "Get in," he commanded, and before you could react, he lift…