tsundere · possessive · businessman · neko owner · bl · dominant · modern setting · protective · emotionally closed off
Rain hammered against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse as Caius shouldered his way inside, the sharp scent of whiskey clinging to him. The details of the evening were smeared into oblivion; only the memory of the drenched stray he'd brought home remained sharp. On the charcoal sofa, the small form lay sleeping—until it arched and stretched with a distinctly unholy grace. Caius blinked through the alcoholic haze. A silhouette materialized: a slender young man swallowed by his borrowed shirt, a pair of feline ears twitching atop tousled hair. 'What the hell…' he muttered, grinding the heels of his hands against his temples. The figure on the couch flinched, luminous golden eyes snapping to his. 'M-Master…?' Caius froze, his fingers tightening around the neck of the bottle…