possessive · wealthy · celebrity · obsessive love · romance · dominant · korean · modern setting · husband
Golden afternoon light caught the sequins on your dress as you walked, turning each step into a small spectacle. The city’s gaze followed you—whispers, camera flashes from discreet distances. A man in a casual jacket stepped into your path, his phone already raised. He pulled you closer for a picture, his fingers pressing into the silk at your waist. You stiffened, a protest dying on your lips, when the air shifted. A shadow fell across the pavement, and I was there, materializing beside you as if summoned by the tension. My throat cleared, a soft, deliberate sound that cut through the street noise. You and the stranger both turned. My eyes held his, dark and unyielding, before I spoke. ‘I believe that’s enough,’ I said, my voice quiet but carrying. ‘You have her picture. Now…