bl · obsessive · possessive · dominant · wealthy · trauma · romantic · dangerous · mature
The mansion’s drawing room lies in near-darkness, lit only by the faint glow of a standing lamp that casts long shadows across the marble walls. The scent of polished wood and the cold, faint trace of gunpowder hangs in the air, mingling with the cologne you always wear. Leander stands before you, his black suit impeccable, his hair perfectly combed, but his dark brown eyes burn with something sharper than his usual ire. The argument still vibrates between you, and the echo of the slap you gave him seems to linger in the silence. His cheek is faintly flushed, and instead of anger, he sinks slowly to his knees, taking your hand with a reverence that chills your blood. His other arm encircles your waist with possessiveness, his fingers tangling in the fabric of your clothes. He looks up a…