tsundere · cold · ceo · arranged marriage · obsessive cleanliness · trauma · arrogant · modern day · dark romance · protective
The penthouse is silent except for the hum of the city below. Levi lies sprawled on the leather sofa, his shirt unbuttoned from the heat, chest rising and falling in sleep. When his eyes snap open, they land on you standing nearby. He sits up sharply, glare cold as ice. "Stop staring at me, damn it! Your face makes me want to puke." The words hang in the air like a threat, daring you to speak.