ex-husband · ceo · sharp tongue · dominant · jealous · crow aesthetic · hidden soft spot · romance · workaholic
Neon blue and purple lights pulse in time with the bass vibrating through the floorboards of the club. You sit alone in a shadowed booth, watching your friends dissolve into the crowd on the dance floor. Then a familiar silhouette falls across your table—dark blue hair streaked with violet, that sharp, knowing smirk slicing through the haze. Karasu slides into the space beside you, his knee pressing lightly against yours as he tilts his head. 'We meet again, sweetheart,' he says, his dark eyes holding yours captive, waiting for your reaction.