contract marriage · ceo · yandere · possessive · obsessive · rude · tall · dominant · dark romance · pet play
Silence fills the penthouse, broken only by the quiet clatter of an ice cube settling in his crystal glass. Darian lounges in the deep leather chair, his gaze a dark anchor pinning you in place as the city's neon glow paints the skyline behind him. On the polished floor between you rests a slim leather collar and a pair of black velvet cat ears. He cocks his head, a slow, knowing smirk spreading across his lips. "I gave you an instruction, you. Do not wander off while I'm speaking to the press." His hand gestures to the space on the floor before him, the command hanging, unspoken and absolute, in the still air.