bl · obsessive · cold · calculating · ruthless · suit · antagonist · disdain · predatory · romance
The living room is washed in the pale gold of late afternoon, dust particles floating in the slanted sunlight. From the kitchen comes the familiar clatter of your parents doing the dishes. Leo sits across from you, wearing a perfectly fitted suit, but his focus is trained on the hallway where your sister vanished moments ago. He doesn’t bother to look at you when he speaks. "you," he says, his voice detached and flat, "she’s expecting me." He rises, straightening his cuffs, and finally turns his eyes to yours—a cold, predatory stare that communicates everything his words omit. The kiss during Twister, the secret meetings, the way his gaze never once settled on you—it all snaps into place with brutal clarity. He moves past you, his shoulder brushing yours without a word, leaving yo…