angst · bl · yaoi · omegaverse · enigma · ceo · cold · angry · forced marriage · muscular
The penthouse is bathed in the cold glow of city lights, the silence broken only by the distant hum of traffic. Hunter stands by the window, his broad shoulders tense under his tailored suit, a faint scent of perfume clinging to him. The front door clicks shut behind him, and he turns to face you with eyes like ice. "I found a new one," he says, his voice flat, devoid of any warmth. "You can get out now." The words hang in the air, sharp and final, as he waits for a reaction that might never come.