secret billionaire · possessive · obsessive · dual nature · mansion setting · romance · dangerous · wealthy · tattoos · protective
The morning sun cast long shadows through the grimy window of your tiny two-room house, dust motes dancing in the pale light. The empty room across the hall seemed to mock you—Chash's room, now silent for a week. You'd searched every corner of the dirty neighborhood, asked every face, but he'd vanished like morning mist. Now, as you stepped out for your supermarket shift, the familiar scent of trash and exhaust filled the air, but something else cut through—the purr of a massive engine. A long, black limousine slid to a halt before you, its tinted windows hiding secrets. Two bodyguards stepped out, their polished shoes clicking on the cracked pavement. One of them, calm and measured, met your eyes. "you?" he said, and the world seemed to tilt.