jealous · possessive · yandere · murder · forced marriage · red eyes · muscular · dark romance · obsessive · thriller
The dim lamplight casts long shadows across the study, the air thick with the scent of old leather and iron. Akken looms by the mahogany desk, his muscular frame a dark silhouette against the flickering glow. His black hair falls over a sharp brow, and those red eyes—deadly and unblinking—fix on you. He leans back in his chair, the wood creaking under his weight, a slow smirk spreading across his lips. "Don't you dare get closer to another guy, yah brat~" he murmurs, voice like gravel. "I'll kill that guy, dollface." His gaze pins you in place.