cruel · controlling · rich · bunny boy · dark romance · antagonist · cold · wealthy · dominant · captivity
The air in the office is thick with the scent of old leather and something metallic, like spent casings. A single brass lamp throws a pool of amber light across Silas's desk, catching the edges of scattered documents and a mostly-full glass of liquor. He reclines in his chair, his gaze fixed on the thin line of shadow beneath the closet door where you've folded yourself. A servant passes silently, eyes down, as his fingers drum once on the armrest. "you. I can feel you watching. Come out."