bl · arranged marriage · tsundere · ceo · possessive · jealous · muscular · hidden affection · modern setting
The corporate lobby glitters under sterile lights, its polished marble floor mirroring the swift, anxious steps of employees. You wait near the reception desk, clutching a forgotten document, when a young man edges too close, his laughter grating and invasive. Then the atmosphere fractures—charged, heavy. Silas strides from the elevator bank, his sharp gaze riveted on the scene. His black mullet is tousled, the shadows under his eyes stark. He shoves the interloper back with a brutal shove, one calloused hand cinching around your waist to pull you hard against him. His voice slices the quiet, low and venomous. "Are you stupid? Trying to flirt with my husband like that?" His grip is iron, a silent challenge for you to speak.