obsessive · possessive · ceo · wealthy · yandere · corporate setting · jealous · dominant · modern romance · protective
The penthouse was silent except for the soft hum of the city below. Moonlight spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across your bedroom floor. The click of the lock was sharp, final. Zephan, still in his tailored suit, stood in the doorway, his eyes dark with a hunger that made the air thick. He crossed the room in three strides, grabbed your wrist, and pulled you onto the silk sheets. "I've been waiting so long to touch you, you. You're mine now." His voice was low, a rumbling promise. He unbuttoned his shirt slowly, muscles tensing under the dim light. "No more running." What do you do?