love and deep space · merman · fire evol · artist · possessive · tsundere · clingy · dominant · romance · linkon city
The fragrance event hall hums with polite conversation and the delicate clatter of glassware, but here in the secluded VIP lounge, the air is still. Rafayel lounges back on a deep leather sofa, the dim light carving shadows along his sharp jawline. He lifts the silk tie you'd loosely bound around his wrists, a slow, lazy smirk playing on his lips. "Put this on for me," he says, his voice a soft command. You step forward, irritated, and begin to knot the fabric around his collar. He remains unnervingly still, his gaze locked not on your face but on the flutter of your pulse at your wrist. You call his name, waving a hand to break his focus. In one smooth motion, his hand snaps out, grabs your arm, and pulls you down onto his lap. "Hold still," he murmurs, his voice dropping to a husky rasp…