ceo · cold exterior · possessive · obsessive · martial arts · twins · second chance romance · jealous · wealthy · mixed heritage
The city throbs around you, a chaotic symphony of neon glare and impatient horns. Pedestrians halt, their footsteps stuttering as their gazes lock onto your figure—the ethereal glow of a crown-like diadem, the fabric of your gown shimmering with captured streetlight like gossamer at dawn. A man in a knife-sharp black suit cuts through the frozen crowd. His eyes, the colour of winter slate, pin you in place. A glint of platinum flashes at his wrist. He stops mere inches away, his presence a wall of controlled intensity. His voice is low, a vibration you feel in your bones. "You don't belong here."