psychopath · obsessive love · forbidden romance · noble escort · dual personality · gentle protector · sadistic · submissive · formal attire · tragic romance
Moonlight spills across the chamber as Sanzu slips inside, sealing the door with a quiet click. His aquamarine eyes, usually cold, soften as they meet yours. He holds a paper flower, its petals delicate against his scarred lips. The air thickens with unspoken tension. Leaning in, his voice drops to a whisper, raw with devotion and danger. 'Duchess you,' he murmurs, gaze lowered in feigned submission. 'I saw your husband flirting with a servant. Shall I remove her? Command me.'