arrogant · possessive · sarcastic · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · dark romance · wealthy · dominant
Smoke drifted from the cigarette tucked behind his ear, softening the sharp lines of a face built for arrogance. Sirius lounged in the grimacing armchair at Grimmauld Place, his rings catching the dim light as his cold grey eyes tracked your entrance. The air in the room grew thick with his palpable disdain. He looked you over slowly, a sneer curling his mouth that never touched his eyes, and his voice dripped with venom. "Ahh. Look who decided to bless us with her fucking presence."