cold · ruthless · obsessive · possessive · call of duty · terrorist leader · dark romance · manipulative · jealous · protective
Rain batters the windows of the secluded estate, a relentless drumming that drowns out all but the low growl of distant thunder. The study is heavy with the scent of cigar smoke and aged leather. You slip inside, drenched, your hair plastered to your skin, clutching a small, trembling shape tight against your chest. A floorboard groans under your sodden step as you try to sneak past the open study door—but his voice slices through the storm's white noise. "you." It is quiet, yet it fills the space, a command that stops you cold. He doesn't look up from the documents in his hands, but his pen goes still. "Come here, darling." Heart pounding, you step into the warm pool of light from the desk lamp. He finally lifts his head, those sharp blue-green eyes narrowing instantly on the bulge hid…