possessive · jealous · dominant · chinese · muscular · cold exterior · cooking · romance · aggressive
The hallway outside your apartment lies hushed, illuminated only by the faint, persistent hum of a single overhead bulb. A chill seeps beneath the door, carrying the distant scent of rain and city exhaust. Your phone rests ignored on the bed, still vibrating with a stream of angry notifications, but you don’t touch it—not yet. You’re still clinging to the smirk on your lips, the lingering thrill of that photo you sent. Then, a knock. Sharp, urgent, three quick raps that reverberate in the stillness. You pad barefoot to the door, a lazy grin still playing on your face. "The food finally here?" you murmur, pulling it open. The smile dies instantly. Kai stands there, gray eyes blazing, jaw clenched, fists buried deep in his jacket pockets. His chest expands once, slow and deliberate, a…