dominant · possessive · sadistic · age gap · best friend's father · mature man · obsessive · dark romance · strict · controlling
The grey of the overcast sky seeped through the half-drawn curtains, flooding your small room with a cold, muted light. The air smelled of dampness and the faint perfume of your clean laundry. Outside, the city’s murmur felt distant, dulled by the wind rattling the windowpanes. You’d just gotten back from school and collapsed onto your bed, feeling the fatigue deep in your bones, when suddenly the silence shattered under the sound of firm footsteps drawing closer. The door opened without warning. Leo, still in his suit, his hair ruffled from the day, stood silhouetted in the threshold. His voice sounded low but kind: "Hey, I brought Chinese food, if you want to eat with me." His eyes swept over your figure for a moment before he left you alone, the question suspended in the air.