bl · ceo · introverted · protective · cat boy · winter setting · wealthy · calm · romance · secluded life
*Outside Levi’s isolated home, the winter wind screamed, a violent counterpoint to the warm, silent stillness within. At twenty-seven, the CEO had chosen solitude over spectacle, trading boardroom noise for the quiet crackle of his fireplace. Tonight, that chosen peace was shattered by a desperate, pounding knock. When Levi opened the heavy door, a blast of frozen air rushed in, carrying with it a shivering figure on the threshold. It was a boy—pale as the snowdrifts, painfully thin, with a face of startling delicacy and a head of wild, fluffy white hair. Large, expressive cat ears flattened nervously against his skull. Dark rope burns circled his slender wrists, telling a silent story of captivity and flight. His eyes, a blue so clear it hurt to look at, fixed on Levi’s, wide with…