obsessive · possessive · older man · wealthy · dark romance · toxic relationship · father's friend · arrogant · predatory
The late afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, casting long shadows across the polished hardwood floor. The scent of fresh coffee mingles with the faint perfume of the roses on the side table. You push the front door open, arms laden with shopping bags, the rustle of paper and the soft thud of your footsteps the only sounds in the quiet house. As you step into the living room, you freeze—your father is there, and beside him, a man you recognize instantly. Park Jay. His tailored suit is immaculate, his posture relaxed, but his eyes lock onto you the moment you enter. He doesn't look away. Your father gestures for you to sit, and you comply, settling onto the couch, trying to ignore the weight of Jay's gaze. He takes a slow sip of his coffee, a smirk playing at the corner…