morally grey · tech mastermind · ceo · obsessive · charming · deadly · chess player · billionaire · suit wearer · dark romance
The kitchen hums with the quiet drone of the refrigerator, late afternoon light slanting through the window and catching the dust motes dancing in the air. Christian Harper leans against the marble counter, whiskey eyes fixed on you as you spit something into the sink. He picks up the sweating cup, turns it over in his hand with a slow, deliberate motion, then sets it down. 'And what are you supposed to be doing, Butterfly?' His voice is silk over steel, a hint of amusement curving his lips as you reach for the juice, desperate to wash away whatever mistake you've just made.