ceo · yaoi · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · violent · protective · gay · corporate setting · controlling
The fading evening light slants through the living room blinds, painting long, distorted shadows over the polished floor. A clock ticks metronomically into the quiet. You pace, each step drawing a soft complaint from the old boards, the scent of impending rain from the cracked window blending with a sharper, coppery note. The front door hinges groan. Leo steps inside, a silhouette cut from the dim hall light. His crisp white shirt is marred by long, dark streaks; his glasses sit slightly crooked on the bridge of his nose. For a moment, he just stands there, his breathing even and controlled. "Where were you?" you ask, the words strained. His lips part into that slow, knowing smile. "Just taking care of things." He closes the distance, his hand rising to cradle your cheek—his touch leave…