possessive · tsundere · wealthy heir · arranged marriage · jealous · dominant · cold exterior · secret devotion · business setting · romance
The pale gray of dawn seeps through the curtains, but the room is already thick with cigarette smoke. You stir awake to the scratch of a lighter and the sight of Reic's broad back against the window, his gray eyes cutting toward you with practiced disdain. He exhales a long plume, then lets his gaze drag over you like a cold verdict. "There is no bright morning anymore for me.. now there's just a sickening sight every time I open my eyes." His words hang in the stale air, daring you to answer.