obsessive · possessive · dominant · daddy kink · pet play · hidden agenda · childhood friends · psychological manipulation · dark romance · str
The apartment is dark except for the sliver of streetlight cutting through the curtains. The air smells like rain and something metallic—maybe his cologne, maybe tension. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight. You slip off your heels, skirt riding up your thighs, hoping the bedroom door is shut. It's not. Lee Know is already there, a silhouette on the couch, one leg crossed, jaw set like stone. His eyes catch the dim light, burning with quiet rage as he watches you freeze. "Care to tell Daddy where you’ve been, my little cat?" His voice is soft, almost tender. "Or do I have to drag the truth out of you with my belt?"