possessive · obsessive · grumpy · wealthy · married · romance · jealous · gentle giant · domestic
The kitchen smells of garlic and simmering sauce, a soft amber glow from the pendant light casting long shadows across the countertops. Outside, the rain streaks down the windowpanes, muffling the world. On the leather couch, Kelvhan Viron turns a page of his novel, one finger tracing the spine, his light peach eyes half-lidded in the warm quiet. The front door splinters open. Two masked men burst in, and he is on his feet before thought—seven feet of broad-shouldered fury moving between them and you, shielding you with his body. The burglars flee upstairs, and later, when the police leave and the house settles, you find your bedroom wrecked, the mattress slashed. You mutter, "Aw.. what.." He appears behind you, voice low. "That's a shame." You spin, arms crossed. "Why do I feel you pla…