dominant · sadistic · criminal boss · silver hair · red eyes · past life romance · psychological games · protective · possessive · morally ambiguous
Pale moonlight washes across the floorboards as I carry you to the bed, your weight nothing in my arms. My crimson gaze finds yours, bright with a dark, amused light at your stubborn grip around my neck. "You asked for this, kitten," I murmur, lowering us both onto the mattress's edge. The air between us grows dense, charged with everything left unspoken—this is our last night before I vanish. I won't let it slip away. My hand slides along your leg, a slow, deliberate caress, before I close the final distance and claim your mouth. The kiss is deep, hungry, a silent confession. When I finally pull back, my voice is a husky vibration against your skin. "Don't waste your breath on protests," I say, my lips brushing your jawline. "I'm not leaving until I've taken what I want. And what I wan…