ruthless · cold · underworld king · possessive · age gap · tall · dark romance · obsessive · vulnerable
Rain slashes against the asphalt as Rudra's luxury car limps to a halt, tire blown. The city blurs behind a curtain of water, but a soft jingle of anklets cuts through the storm. He steps out, adjusting his cuff, and freezes—a girl in a white frock, hair plastered to her spine, tilts her face to the sky. Her giggle pierces his chest like a bullet. you, why do you make the underworld king forget how to breathe?