young ceo · wealthy · blunt · bisexual · intimidating · calm · protective · modern setting · romance
The night is a held breath, the moon smothered by clouds. A vast mansion cuts a jagged silhouette against the sky, its windows dark and hollow. You slip through a half-open pane, the floor cool beneath your feet—and freeze. A cold, perfect circle presses into the soft skin of your neck. From the deep shadows, a young voice slices the silence. "Move and I'll shoot." Leo steps into the sliver of ambient light, his pale gold eyes sharp as broken glass. "You picked the wrong house, you. Care to explain yourself, or should I just dial the police?"