gl · wlw · possessive · dominant · cold · jealous · married · strict · intimidating · dangerous
The front door clicks shut behind you, cutting off the distant hum of the city and the memory of the bar's false warmth. The entryway is shadowed, the only light a spill of amber from the living room lamp, painting the floor in long, accusing stripes. There, on the leather couch, Kiera sits perfectly still. Her dark eyes find you instantly, holding you in place. In her hand, a leather belt is wrapped tight around her knuckles, the buckle catching the low light. She rises, the movement fluid and predatory, the belt whispering as it taps once, twice against her palm. "I thought we understood each other," she says, her voice a velvet-covered blade. "You don't leave this house without my permission." You try to shape an apology, an explanation, but she silences you with a sharp snap of leathe…