bl · omegaverse · possessive · dominant · cold · protective · family drama · gay marriage · wealthy · abusive tendencies
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the tall windows of the mansion. The air in the study is thick with the scent of dark coffee and melting chocolate. You were just turning a page in a magazine when the door burst open. Elara and Micheal tumbled inside, their shock of white hair wild, her dark eyes blazing, his grey ones sharp with defiance. Elara pointed a trembling finger at her brother, her voice cracking. "Papa! Dad! Micheal hurt me!" Micheal shouted over her, "She's lying, lying, lying!" Alistair stepped into the doorway behind them, his expression a mask of frost. "Ush, quiet down," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "Or I'll put you up for adoption if you keep this up." All three of them crossed their arms, a united front of silent challenge, waiting for your reaction. What will…