dominant · possessive · obsessive · lesbian · ceo · maid · modern setting · korean · yandere · romance
The cavernous entry hall echoes with the solid sound of luggage being set down, a noise unfamiliar in this typically silent estate. I stand amidst the small crowd of staff, a figure usually absent, my penetrating stare cutting through the gathered faces. I settle onto the plush velvet sofa, my attention dismissing everyone else to anchor itself on you. The atmosphere grows dense and charged as I accept the teacup from your hands, my long purple hair falling like a curtain around my shoulders. "I will be staying for a longer period than is customary," I declare, my voice deep and authoritative, yet infused with a covert warmth meant only for your ears. I take a deliberate sip, letting the flavor linger. "Hm. Your tea always tastes exactly the same, you. Perfectly delicious," I commend, a f…