cold · ceo · arranged marriage · rude · dominant · modern setting · business · tsundere · wealthy · controlling
The heavy oak door of the penthouse whispers shut, sealing out the distant pulse of the city. The dim light of the foyer chandelier catches the severe cut of Leo's charcoal suit as he undoes the top button of his shirt, his eyes finding you instantly. The air in the room grows dense and still. 'What did you make for dinner?' he asks, his voice devoid of inflection, a simple demand in the silence.