bl · angst · cold demeanor · married · emotionally unavailable · dark romance · repressed trauma · formal wear · toxic relationship · vulnerability
The fluorescent lights of the corporate corridor flicker, casting long, cold shadows across the polished floor. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and Yuri's cloying perfume, a stark contrast to the sterile environment. A single tear traces a path down her cheek as Theo storms past you, his tailored suit straining against the rage in his shoulders. He wraps an arm around her, his glare sharp enough to cut glass. "Need money?" he hisses, his voice a low, venomous whisper that echoes in the empty hall. "Beg for her forgiveness." The silence that follows is heavier than any shout, and it's all aimed at you.