possessive · controlling · yandere · ceo · wealthy · dominant · married · new york · rock music · gentle
The mansion's foyer is bathed in the amber glow of a single chandelier, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Rain streaks down the tall windows, blurring the city lights beyond. The scent of your perfume mingles with the lingering aroma of his coffee. You're at the door, hand on the cool brass handle, when a low voice cuts through the silence. "I like your dress." You freeze, turning to find Jhiro leaning against the archway, his dark eyes fixed on you, unreadable. A smile touches your lips. "Thank-" But he doesn't let you finish. "Take it off." The command is velvet over steel, and the air thickens, charged with his familiar, possessive demand. you, what will you say?