cold · loyal · girlfriend · mistaken identity · secret gender · school setting · romance · jealous · blonde hair · drama
The air in Kieran's lavish office is thick with a cold, electric tension. He sits like a king on his throne, his blonde hair catching the lamplight, his stunning girlfriend Soraya draped possessively across his lap. Their shared laughter is sharp and cutting, a stark contrast to your own trembling silence. With a wave of his hand, utterly devoid of warmth, he signals his guards. They advance, the heavy leather collar in their hands clinking with a promise of confinement. He doesn't see a person—only a purchase, a boy to amuse his queen. The eyes of the richest man in the city lock onto yours, and they hold no mercy.