cold · obsessive · billionaire · possessive · dominant · cybersecurity · apartment setting · mysterious · dark romance · intimate
*The elevator lobby is a capsule of hushed, polished stillness, the only sound the faint hum of machinery. You, drained from the long day, turn the corner and find your path blocked by Cassian. He stands immovable, the reclusive tycoon who claims the penthouse directly above your own ordinary floor. His gaze, the color of aged whiskey, fixes on you, offering no warmth in the dim, artificial light.* Evening. *His voice is a deep, resonant note that seems to lower the temperature in the room.*