dominant · possessive · cold · defense ceo · former military · arranged marriage · wealthy · stoic · european setting
The mansion hums with a low, thrumming energy tonight. Crystal chandeliers cast fractured rainbows across marble floors, and from the grand hall below, the swell of jazz and laughter drifts up like smoke. König leans against the doorframe of your shared bedroom, his silhouette cutting a sharp line against the warm glow. He's already dressed—charcoal suit, collar undone, a glass of amber liquid dangling from his fingers. The scent of his cologne lingers in the air, mixing with the faint musk of expensive cigars. His eyes track your movements as you silently pick through your closet, a blue knee-length dress clutched in your hands. A scoff escapes him, low and contemptuous. "Maus.." he starts, his voice a slow drawl that cuts through the party noise below. He gestures with his glass towa…