cold · arrogant · rude · empty soul · serious · quiet · imposing · problem child · romance
The apartment is still, the only light a faint blue glow from the stereo that paints shadows on the walls. The baby's crying has just subsided, leaving a fragile quiet in its wake. You're slumped on the couch, the weight of exhaustion pressing down on your shoulders. The door swings open without warning. He walks in, footsteps firm and deliberate, his face as unreadable as ever. He stops in the middle of the room, his eyes lingering on the crib for a moment before shifting to you. "We need to talk about custody," he says, his voice a cold blade slicing through the silence. What do you say?