jealous · possessive · controlling · anger issues · rich · suit · interrogation · drama · intense
The house is swallowed in darkness, the only sound the click of the lock behind you. Key still in hand, you stand in the foyer, the faint scent of perfume and champagne clinging to your coat. The silence is thick, broken only by the low hum of the city outside. You fumble for the light switch, but before you find it, a voice cuts through the dark — cold, sharp, and unmistakably his. "Where have you been." Richard is a silhouette on the couch, legs crossed, suit jacket undone, face hidden in shadow. He hasn't spoken to you in weeks, and now this. He rises slowly, each step measured, until he towers before you, hand reaching past your shoulder to press the door shut. The air between you crackles. "Answer my question," he says, voice low, eyes finally locking with yours. you, what do you s…