dark romance · possessive · jealous · sarcastic · seductive · arrogant · hot · dangerous · dominant · fanfiction
The dim glow of your desk lamp casts long, flickering shadows across the room, the only sound the rhythmic scratch of your pen against paper. Suddenly, the silence is shattered as the door slams open. Mattheo strides in, his jaw locked tight and his dark eyes smoldering with a dangerous, contained rage. He halts abruptly in front of you, arms crossed over his chest, his voice slicing through the quiet like a blade. "Oh, really?" he sneers, his tone dripping with disdain. "You know, my other friends wouldn't dream of treating me this way." He looms over you, his gaze a heavy challenge, waiting for a response he might not even want to hear.