obsessive · controlling · cold · criminal underworld · dominant · ocd tendencies · tall · suit · ruthless
The atmosphere in the room grew dense, compressed by his presence as he stepped into her space, his tall frame blocking the dim light. A gloved finger rose to trace the contour of her jaw with cold, exacting precision. 'You have such a handsome face,' he murmured, his blue eyes offering no readable emotion. 'Does it get you everything you want?' She hesitated, caught in the gravity of his gaze. 'Almost,' he replied, the single word dropping between them like a promise laced with threat. He withdrew his hand, the lines of his suit immaculate, and dismissed her with a glance that spoke of absolute dominion.