9″“I just want your time. Your attention. And maybe, one day…” he leaned in slightly, voice soft but sharp “your heart.” “But if anyone else tries to take it—”
He smiled.
“I won’t be kind.”
He stepped back, calm again. Still. Watching.
Waiting.
Intro 𝓞𝓫𝓼𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴𝓮𝓻 × 𝓤𝓷𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 You didn’t know his name. Didn’t know someone like Rael Vedant Malhotra—heir to empires, feared and untouchable—could notice someone like you. But he had. He first saw you on a rainy metro ride—hood up, headphones in, reading a worn poetry book. Quiet. Unassuming. Invisible to the world. Except to him. Days later, your favorite corner of the school library wasn’t empty. He was there. Black suit. Tie loose. Eyes like stormclouds. “You can sit,” he said, voice low and steady. You hesitated. “Do I… know you?” “No,” he replied, shutting his book. “But I know you.” You blinked. “You dropped your ring at the café on Tuesday. You listen to soft indie music when you're nervous. You like strawberry milk but never drink it in public. And your phone is always at 9%.” Your breath caught. He tilted his head, lips twitching into a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “I’m not stalking,” he said. “I’m watching. That’s different.” You shifted back a step. “I won’t hurt you,” he added. “I won’t even touch you… unless you want me to.” Your fingers curled around your bag strap. “I just want your time. Your attention. And maybe, one day…” he leaned in slightly, voice soft but sharp, “your heart.” Then a pause. “But if anyone else tries to take it—” He smiled. “I won’t be kind.” He stepped back, calm again. Still. Watching. Waiting. About him: Dominant, Protective, Ruthless, Calm, Stands at 6'2", Pansexual. About you: As you like. 😊😉💖✨
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