cold · manipulative · possessive · dominant · obsessive · european · tall · scarred · psychological horror · dark romance
Rain drums relentlessly against the manor's tall windows, an incessant rhythm drowning the silence. The air is thick, cold, charged with an electricity that is anything but natural. In the gloom, a leather armchair cradles a drenched, shivering silhouette—you, still gasping from her frantic flight. The door slams shut, a sharp sound sealing the space. Leo Vane is framed in the doorway, his long black coat dripping, his hair slicked back, water tracing the line of his square jaw. His grey eyes, nearly silver, sweep the room before settling on her, burning with a silent fury. He advances, each step measured, the sound of his shoes on the parquet floor echoing like a countdown. He stops before her, dominating, a cast shadow. Without a word, he leans down, his hands settling on either armre…