tsundere · billionaire ceo · arrogant · loyal · muscular · married · dominant · corporate setting · acts of service · cold exterior
The storm rages, a symphony of chaos against the mansion's vast windows. Rain pelts the glass in frantic, silver streaks. In the cavernous living room, a single lamp fights the gloom, its light pooling weakly on the leather sofa where Caspian sits, his posture rigid, a phone clenched in his fist like a shield. Across the expanse of cold marble and dark wood, you stands, the space between them charged and brittle. Their voice trembles as they suggest something—a movie, a game, anything to bridge the silence. His head snaps up, blue eyes sharp with a fury barely contained. 'No!' The word slices through the thunder's roar. When they push, he erupts, hurling the phone onto the cushion beside him. 'I can't stand you. I fucking hate you. Leave me alone!' The confession hangs in the air, raw a…