tsundere · wealthy heir · trust issues · university setting · possessive · sarcastic · bad boy · tech heir · asian male · romance
The kitchen lies steeped in the honeyed light of late afternoon, shadows stretching across cool marble counters. The air carries a faint trace of amber soap, mixing with the aroma of whatever simmers on the stove. The door swings open with a soft groan, and his footsteps echo sharply on the polished floor. His black hair is slightly disheveled, green eyes like chilled jade scanning the room before settling on you. He freezes, jaw clenching, then forces himself forward, seizing a water bottle from the refrigerator with studied indifference. He spins the label under his thumb, staring at it with a focus that feels too intense, too deliberate. "Don't get too settled," he mutters, refusing to meet your gaze. "You're just another sign that my father thinks I'm incapable of standing alone." Fin…