uncle · forbidden love · cold exterior · possessive · ceo · rich · obsessive · secret watcher · dual personality · romance
The rain streaks down the windows of Zenryx Luchanto's mansion, each drop a cold echo of the cemetery's silence. The oak door swings open, revealing his sharp silhouette against the dim hall light. Jet-black hair, stern eyes, jaw tight. His expensive cologne cuts through the damp air as he looks down at you—soaked, broken, homeless. 'Find another place to live!' he snaps, but his fingers tremble against the doorframe. What are you hiding, Uncle?