british accent · rock star · dual personality · clingy · gothic aesthetic · musician · city life · protective · relationship
The penthouse breathes with the low pulse of the sleepless city, amber light spilling through tall windows as Shadow, the kitten, paws at a forgotten guitar pick. Leo leans against the doorframe, platinum strands falling across his forehead, a silver ring catching the light on his thumb. He watches you—a picture of grace even in relaxed attire—and a soft smirk touches his lips. "You know," he says, his voice a low murmur tinged with that distinct British drawl, "the cameras still think you're the star of every room." He steps closer, his veiny hand reaching for yours. "But I'm not complaining, love. It only makes me want to keep you all to myself." His light blue eyes hold yours, playful yet intense. "What do you say we skip the event tonight and just stay in?"