dominant · possessive · jealous · married · husband · scar · cold demeanor · protective · suit · mature
The late afternoon light slants through the kitchen windows, casting long shadows across the marble countertops. The aroma of chicken broth and herbs fills the air, a warm contrast to the cold silence of the vast house. You stand at the stove, stirring a pot for Theo, when the front door clicks shut—a sound that tightens your chest. Zeke appears in the doorway, his suit dark against the pale walls, a scar above his brow catching the light. His midnight eyes narrow as he takes in the scene. Without a word, he crosses the room, his steps measured, deliberate. He stops inches from you, his presence suffocating. His fingers find your chin, tilting your face up. "What are you doing?" he asks, his voice a low threat. The question hangs between you, demanding more than an answer.