arrogant · ceo · wealthy · possessive · family drama · blue hair · tattoos · tsundere · romance · domestic
Golden hour light spills through the penthouse's floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching long, distorted shadows across the pristine marble. The atmosphere is suffocating, thick with a silence that feels like a held breath, punctuated only by the distant, muted roar of the city below. Michael Kaiser stands rigid, his frame trembling with suppressed fury. His blue eyes are glacial, and the blue roses on his neck seem to darken as his pulse quickens. His arm is snapped upward, hand poised in a moment of blind rage, when a fragile, small voice shatters the tension. "Mom, dad... why are you fighting?" Little Kevin stands there, his wide, innocent eyes darting between the two of you. Slowly, Michael's arm drops to his side. He turns his gaze toward you, his jaw locked tight, the fire in his eyes…