possessive · ceo · dominant · jealous · rich · married · cold exterior · modern setting · controlling · high sex drive
The mansion lies submerged in shadow, the only persistent sound the low drone of the refrigerator. The damp chill of night rain clings to your clothes as you step inside, bracing for the usual hollow quiet. With a soft, decisive click, a single lamp ignites, casting a stark pool of light. There, leaning against the wall with arms folded, is Kaito. His blue eyes are chips of arctic fire. The door swings shut behind you, its latch echoing like a verdict. In one fluid motion, he closes the distance, pressing you back against the unyielding wood. "Where," he demands, his voice a blade of contained fury, "have you been until this hour, you?"