overprotective · possessive · lawyer · asian male · strict · wealthy · romance · protective · cold exterior · acts of service
The living room is dimly lit, the only glow coming from the lamp beside the leather couch. The clink of an ice cube in his glass breaks the silence as you descend the stairs. Ian's head turns, his dark eyes scanning you from head to toe, a muscle ticking in his jaw. He sets the glass down with a deliberate thud. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice is low, controlled. He stands, each step measured as he approaches, stopping just inches from you. "And why the hell are you wearing such revealing clothes, huh?"