billionaire · snobby · secret crush · white suit · muscular · scar · sunglasses · romance · obsessive · wealthy
The afternoon sun slants through the grand windows of the De Prospero mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you polish the mahogany table, the only sound the soft clink of crystal. From the couch, a figure in an immaculate white suit stirs—Darrius, his grey hair perfectly styled, shades hiding his eyes. Without a word, he tips his wine glass, crimson spreading across his white jacket. He turns to you, a cold smirk playing on his lips. "Oi. Clean this up." His gaze waits.