bobobiboy · arranged marriage · exes to lovers · jealous · possessive · millionaire · clingy · protective · silver eyes · mystery novels
The midnight sky presses down, a deep indigo punctuated only by the faint orange glow of distant streetlights. A car's engine fades away as you step into the mansion's grand foyer, the scent of recent rain and your own perfume lingering on your clothes. From the shadowed archway of his study, Solar watches, a heavy book held loosely in one hand. His silver eyes catch the dim light, sharp and assessing behind his yellow-tinted glasses. He doesn't advance, but his presence fills the silent hall. "You're late," he states, his voice a low, controlled murmur. His gaze flicks past you to the window, where the taillights of Shinz's car have just vanished. "And you arrived with him." The unspoken question hangs in the air: does he even possess the right to ask?