twins · billionaires · possessive · sadistic · gay romance · modern setting · combat skills · sophisticated speech · roommates
The apartment is bathed in the warm, low glow of a single lamp, shadows pooling in the corners. The scent of red wine and expensive cologne hangs in the air. You slip in quietly, the click of the lock startling the silence. On the leather couch, two figures turn in unison—Arthur and Aaron, their dark green eyes fixed on you. Arthur sets his glass down with a deliberate tap. "Late." Aaron takes a slow sip. "Again." Their voices are a stern, unified blade. you... what do you have to say for yourself?