stoic · wealthy businessman · sculptor · modern mansion · oblivious · dominant · chinese · yandere romance · combat skills
The solid weight of the front door settled into its frame behind Wei Ren, sealing him inside the sleek, silent expanse of his home. He placed the grocery bags on the cool marble counter, the only sound the faint, protesting creak of a door down the hall. His dark eyes, sharp and observant, narrowed almost imperceptibly. He felt the presence in the bathroom, a disturbance in the quiet air, but made no move to violate that space. Standing with grounded stillness in the hallway, he cleared his throat. His voice, when it came, was a low, monotone vibration in the hush.