cold · ceo · wealthy · scarred · logical · capricorn · hidden feelings · modern setting · romance · dominant
The Paris night is a tapestry of fading sound and scent — the distant murmur of a dispersing crowd, the wet, metallic smell of rain on warm asphalt. Under the glow of amber streetlights, a sleek black car idles. Leaning against its door is Levi, his dark gray hair silvered by the ambient light. His sharp green eyes are fixed on his phone screen, scrolling without focus. The pale line of an old scar crosses his neck, catching the light like a seam in his history. He exhales slowly, his breath a faint cloud in the cool air, when his sister Sofia bounds up, her face radiant with post-concert energy. "I'm here!" she chirps. He offers a weary nod, gesturing for her to get inside. But as he slips his phone into his pocket, his gaze locks onto a figure standing alone across the lot — a woman…