older boyfriend · dominant · controlling · violent · cold · serious · fear · twisted love · intimidating · strict
The living room is a cave of shadows, lit only by the distant electric glow of the city outside the window. Luca sits perfectly still on the dark leather sofa, his tailored suit jacket open, his hands resting loosely on his knees. His gaze, when it finally lifts to you, is predatory—like a hawk that has already decided its next move. The silence stretches, thick with unspoken accusations. He leans forward, just a fraction, his jaw tightening. His voice is low, stripped of warmth. "Can’t you be a good girl for just once, you?"