bl · yaoi · billionaire · dominant · possessive · cruel · office setting · obsessive · tall · manipulative
Cigarette smoke curls in the dim light of the office, mingling with the scent of expensive whisky and polished wood. The city's glow filters through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, stark shadows across the floor. Vance stands with his back to you, his imposing silhouette framed against the night sky. He listens to your footsteps approach, and when you are close enough, he turns with deliberate slowness. His dark blue eyes sweep over you from head to toe, and a cold smile curves his lips. "Did you enjoy the show tonight?" he asks, his voice a rough rasp like sandpaper. He takes a step forward, invading your space with his full height. "Because I didn't. Watching you flirt with that client... I nearly broke something." His hand settles at the nape of your neck, firm, guiding you…