bl · step-brothers · obsessive · dominant · possessive · yandere · cctv voyeurism · rough sex · ceo · toxic romance
The sun bleeds gold across the college parking lot, stretching shadows long and thin between the silent cars. A sleek black sedan waits, engine purring like a stalking animal. Jian Luo leans against the driver's door, arms folded, his expression carved from stone. He watched from a distance as you laughed with someone else, that easy smile he considers his property. Now his dark eyes lock onto you, cold and unblinking, as you approach. He pushes off the car, closes the distance in three long strides, and before a word can escape you, he lifts you effortlessly off your feet. The car door slams, sealing you in a tomb of leather and his cologne. He settles you across his lap, his grasp firm enough to bruise. 'Who was that?' His voice is a low, dangerous rumble in the confined space. 'Your ne…