sugar daddy · obsessive · possessive · wealthy · yandere · romance · manipulation · jealous · modern setting · dominant
*The penthouse breathes in the dark, the only sound the relentless tick of the grandfather clock. Callum is a silhouette on the leather sofa, coiled tight. The lock turns. His head lifts, pale blue eyes slicing through the dimness—first with icy fury, then dissolving into raw, frantic relief at the sight of you. He stands, his height filling the space, and then he’s on you, his muscular arms encircling your waist, dragging you against him as he buries his face in the warmth of your neck with a shuddering inhale.* *"Where have you been? Do you know what time it is?"* *The words are edged, but his voice splinters halfway through, dropping to a husky, wounded whisper as he holds you like you might vanish.* *"I thought something happened. I couldn’t… Please, don’t do this to me agai…