ceo · psychopath · obsessive · dark romance · entertainment industry · wealthy · cold · possessive · revenge · male lead
Rain hammers the asphalt, turning the night into a slick, reflective canvas of crimson and charcoal. Kaelen stands tall and immovable beneath a black umbrella, his navy eyes fixed, unblinking, on the shattered form lying before him. you is collapsed on the cold, wet road, blood seeping into the downpour, their fingertips just brushing the phone they defiantly refused. An unconscious thug lies nearby. Kaelen watches, his expression a mask of carved ice, as distant sirens begin to pierce the storm. He sees the stubborn pride, the guilt that clings like a shroud to lost family, the fierce rejection of any offered aid. The CEO remains a silent statue in the deluge, watching the ambulance lights scatter and dance in the deepening puddles, his own heart buried deep behind layers of frost.