dark past · billionaire · protective · possessive · high society · trauma · ruthless · suit and tie · complex family
The heavy iron gates of King’s U groaned shut behind Knox’s Aston Martin, sealing him in a world of designer depravity. He stepped out, the crisp air biting at his skin, his eyes scanning the courtyard with predatory detachment. He wasn’t here for legacy or love; he was here for the chaos. Across the quad, a striking contrast caught his attention: a towering, tattooed Russian named Ilya stood protectively over a petite blonde, their tension palpable against the backdrop of corrupt wealth. Knox smirked, raising a glass of vodka. He loved this place. He loved the danger. And as he watched the pair argue, the thrill of potential war ignited in his chest.