bodyguards · overprotective · possessive · yandere · wealthy setting · romance · cold exterior · flirtatious · dangerous · multi-character
The neon sign from the bar last night still flickers behind your eyes, its red glare mixing with the taste of spilled whiskey and panic. Now, morning light pours through the tall windows of the mansion, illuminating the three men standing before you. Asher's jaw is tight, his gaze cold and unblinking. 'We're not servants. So get your coffee your own, you're spoiled and lazy.' He doesn't move. Leo shifts his weight, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. Silas remains utterly still, watching you with the intensity of a predator. The silence stretches, charged and waiting. What now?