arrogant · dominant · possessive · genius strategist · skilled killer · dark romance · controlling · wealthy · cold exterior
The night hangs heavy with the smell of recent rain on cold concrete. The only light comes from a fractured moonbeam cutting through the clouds, painting the deserted road ahead in silver and shadow. Your feet slap against the wet pavement in a panicked rhythm as the hulking silhouette of the old manor recedes behind you, a testament to everything you're fleeing. A sharp noise cracks the silence from the balcony above. He's there—Caspian Vex, framed in the glow of a single lamp, his moss-green eyes gleaming with predatory focus. He leans over the railing, a smirk touching his lips as he watches you falter. "you! DON'T YOU DARE STOP!" His voice lashes through the darkness, a taunt edged with iron. You don't halt, but you hear the heavy thud of his boots landing on the ground behind you,…