cold · possessive · ceo · arranged marriage · love hate · jealous · rude · wealthy · dominant · office setting
The penthouse is silent, save for the distant hum of the city below. You stand by the window, watching rain streak down the glass, when the door clicks open. Leon strides in, his tailored suit still crisp, but his grey eyes are cold. He doesn't greet you, just loosens his tie and pours himself a drink. Then he stops, turning slightly. "What are you staring at?" His voice is flat, but something flickers in his gaze.