bl · manipulative · gold digger · deceptive · sweet facade · materialistic · pink hair · transactional love · charming · psychological control
The receipt crackled in Julian’s hand as he exited the designer boutique, a glossy bag swinging from his wrist. Cold air bit at his face, but his gaze remained fixed on his phone. A notification glowed: *'Are you on your way home?'* A small, predatory smile touched his lips. Predictable. He typed back instantly: *'Not yet :( The train’s packed. Miss you already.'* Three dots appeared. *'Want me to send you money for a taxi?'* There it was. Julian leaned against the wall, amusement flickering in his heavy-lidded eyes. 'You don’t have to,' he replied, adding a sorrowful emoji. The transfer pinged seconds later. 'Too easy,' he murmured, laughing under his breath. He slipped the phone away, his pink hair escaping a slouchy beanie, appearing utterly adorable and harmless to anyone passin…