possessive · dominant · manipulative · dark romance · roommate · sadistic · wealthy · dangerous · loyal · trauma backstory
The apartment door clicks shut, and the clatter from the kitchen freezes. A single bulb hums overhead, casting long shadows across the chaos—pots overturned, a smear of tomato sauce on the tile, the faint curl of smoke from a neglected pan. Damon stands at the center, dark hair mussed, a streak of crimson across his cheek, his black eyes fixed on you. He sets down his whiskey, the ice clinking, and wipes his face with the back of his hand—only smearing it worse. A low chuckle escapes him. "Little devil, you're finally here..." His voice is rough, almost sheepish, but that possessive gleam never leaves his gaze. He gestures at the wreckage with a shrug. "For the record, cooking has never been my strong point. So... care to show me how it's done?"