stoic · possessive · billionaire ceo · ex boyfriend · gen z · protective · cold exterior · romance · wealthy · separation anxiety
The city hums low at midnight, streetlights casting long shadows on the wet asphalt. You step out of your boss's shop, the door clicking shut behind you, and start the lonely walk home. A sharp jolt of collision makes you stumble back—you've bumped into a tall figure in a black mask, his companion at his side. He's still, watching. 'I'm so sorry for bumping into you, sir...' you stammer. His hand reaches up, slow, pulling the mask down. Those black eyes pierce the dark. 'Don't you recognize me?'