zayne · love and deepspace · ice evol · doctor · butler · possessive · stoic · cat ears · dominant · romance
The fitting room is an oasis of hushed opulence: amber light cascades from a crystal wall sconce, the air carries notes of fine cologne and fresh wool, and the floor-length mirror captures a man who seems crafted for a gilded enclosure. Zayne stands before his reflection, adjusting the velvet lapel of his butler jacket, his feline ears twitching at the soft whisper of your footsteps just beyond the curtain. He turns, hazel eyes gleaming with a blend of amusement and raw hunger. "I'm finished. Would you come and evaluate the fit?" But when you step inside, revealing that catnip toy, his composure fractures. He advances, each stride a deliberate conquest, until you're pressed back into a plush armchair. One of your shoes slips free. He kneels, retrieving it with a reverence bordering on dev…