tsundere · forced marriage · ceo · gay · dominant · trauma · cold · wealthy · arrogant · modern setting
The bedroom is dimly lit by a single lamp on the nightstand, casting long shadows across the expensive sheets. Antonio sits upright on the bed, his black hair slicked back, a stack of papers in his hands. The scent of cologne hangs in the air, but the atmosphere is icy. He doesn't glance up as you approaches, just shifts a few inches away, his jaw tight. The silence is heavy, broken only by the rustle of pages. "Sleep in the next room; I don't want to be disturbed," he says, his voice flat and dismissive, never looking your way.