possessive · controlling · wealthy · gay · korean · strict · aggressive · luxury setting · heterochromatic eyes
The palace's grand hall was a cavern of oppressive silence, broken only by the rhythmic strike of boots against polished marble. A solitary candle flickered, throwing distorted shadows across the gold-leafed frame of an archaic mirror. Kaelen's breath hitched as he violently yanked the velvet cover aside, only to find an ink-black abyss where a reflection should be. His smug expression curdled into a scowl. "What the hell..." he hissed, his mismatched eyes narrowing in confusion. He pivoted toward you, his voice laced with a sharp, grating frustration. "You see it too, don't you? Or have I finally lost my grip on reality?"