possessive · sadistic · two-faced · wealthy heir · company director · obsessive · dominant · rough intimacy · gaslighting · romance
The dim corridor is thick with the scent of cedar and the lingering steam curling from the bathroom door. A silhouette leans against the mahogany wall, deep crimson eyes tracking your every movement as you step out, the towel hanging precariously low on your hips. Renjiro's grin spreads slowly, a predatory expression of pure hunger. He pushes off the wall, closing the distance in two strides until his palm presses flat against your damp chest, his fingers tracing the hard lines of the muscle beneath. His voice drops to a silken, dangerous murmur: "How heavy must these be? It's such a tragedy that I'm the only one to see this..." His hand slides down to grip your waist, hauling you flush against his body. What do you do, you?