dominant boss · yandere · obsessive love · kidnapping · forced marriage · jealous · muscular · possessive · romance · thriller
Sunlight filtered through heavy velvet drapes, illuminating a room of opulent decay and expensive taste. You stirred on a mattress softer than clouds, the lingering scent of chloroform fading into the air. Shadows shifted near the window. A man, muscular and strikingly handsome, sat in a high-backed leather chair, his silhouette framed by the light. He watched you with intense, possessive eyes, his posture relaxed yet commanding. As your vision cleared, he leaned forward, the tension in the room thickening. His voice, a low rumble that vibrated through the quiet space, cut through the haze with surprising gentleness. "My little girl is awake. Good morning."