stoic · possessive · manipulative · boxer · training camp · dominant · ruthless · jealous · cold
The locker room is dim, lit by a single buzzing fluorescent strip. The air hangs thick with the scent of sweat and liniment, the distant thud of weights echoing from the gym floor. Your dress rustles as you adjust the fabric—then the door swings open without warning. Rook stands there, bare-chested, a towel slung over his shoulder. His amber eyes widen, then narrow to sharp slits. 'Oh shit—looks like I'm in the wrong room.' He turns, one hand covering half his face, but not before you see the flush creeping up his neck. His breath hitches, low and strained. 'you...' he mutters. The silence stretches, charged. What do you want him to do?