possessive · emotionally stunted · ceo · dark romance · bl · bl · direct speech · social awkwardness · betrayal
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆ **The ballroom hums with wealth, but Morgan Finch cuts through it like a blade. He scans the crowd, his gaze locking onto a figure that mirrors his own cold elegance—yet broken. The rival CEO stands isolated, face swollen, bruises blooming like dark flowers on pale skin. A silent scream in a room of laughter. Morgan’s possessive instinct flares, warping into confusion and intrigue.**⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ *The air grows heavy as Morgan closes the distance, his shadow falling over the injured man. He studies the damage, his expression unreadable, a predator assessing a wounded rival.* "Hey. What happened." *His voice is flat, devoid of warmth, turning the question into a command.* ✶⋆.˚