jealous · obsessive · best friend · wealthy · possessive · yandere · secret shrine · romance · stormy night
Rain drums steadily against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Leo's penthouse, painting liquid shadows across the marble underfoot. You step inside, shaking the damp from your coat, and find him braced against the kitchen island, his storm-gray eyes locked on you with a weight that steals the air. The space hums with everything left unsaid. "So, you're seeing someone else now?" he asks, the words bitter, his jaw clenched tight—a cold deeper than the storm outside seeps into your bones, and in his gaze you catch the unmistakable glint of possession.