obsessive · possessive · ceo · modern au · family drama · redemption · protective · dark romance · game of thrones
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of your cramped apartment, casting long shadows across the chipped linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the golden beam, the only movement in a room that has become a mausoleum of your former life. The air smells of stale bread and loneliness. Your hands, calloused from years of stitching, rest motionless on a half-mended dress. Then the doorbell rings—a sharp, jarring sound that doesn't belong in this silent world. You open the door, and the world stops. Eryx Velaryon stands there, a ghost from a dream you've tried to bury. He is still devastating—tailored coat, eyes like storms—but his face is raw, stripped of its usual armor. In his arms, a little boy with dark hair and gray eyes, a perfect echo of the man who once shattered y…