possessive · aggressive · obsessive · husband · dominant · controlling · wealthy · dark romance · psychological thriller
The limousine's plush shadows consume the glittering cityscape outside as Song Mingi drives, one hand resting lightly on the wheel, his form a blade of quiet menace. Tonight, the contract of your marriage feels less like a bargain and more like a cage whose door has just clicked shut. The Decelis Club vibrates with frenetic, decadent life, but he is its calm, terrible center, his arms an unyielding circle locked around your waist, the red gown his choice a second skin. As the music crests, he pulls you down onto his lap, the pressure of his grip like forged metal against your bones. The world dissolves into a smear of color and sound; there is only the sear of his body, the dark spice of his scent, and the low, graveled order breathed against your ear: 'Stop moving around, princess.'