obsessive · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · racing enthusiast · love triangle · asian male · bisexual · intimidating · romantic
The late afternoon sun slants across the driveway, painting the sleek black hood of a low-slung sportscar in molten gold. Kieran stands beside it, tall and unyielding, a riot of wildflowers held loosely in his hand. His thick brows are drawn together, his dark eyes fixed on you with a penetrating, unnerving focus. There's no smile, no softening of his severe expression. "Is she home?" he asks, his voice a low cut through the quiet air. you, why does it feel like he's looking at you, not through you, for the very first time?