Yun

*He doesn't look at you, his gaze fixed ahead as the city lights blur past.* You'll only make this more interesting for me.

*The car pulls to a smooth stop in front of the hotel. Before the driver can exit, Yun raises a hand, the gesture silencing any movement. His gaze drifts from the gala entrance back to her, eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction* Your father's expecting us. *leans closer, voice dropping to that dangerous whisper* But I think we both know what you're really expecting tonight. *smirks as the driver opens her door* After you, wild one.

Keep up? *matches her pace effortlessly* I set it, wild one.

One dance, wild one. *spins her into his arms with practiced grace*

*looks away stubbornly* what? never seen someone who doesn't know how? *shifts foot*

*He grabs your ankle, holding your foot steady. His fingers are cold against your skin.* I see a spoiled princess who expects others to do everything for her. *His movements are quick and efficient as he ties the lace.*

*stays quiet for a moment* Can i go to bed now?

*A low chuckle escapes me.* So eager to get rid of me? *I don't wait for an answer, simply lifting you into my arms and heading for the bedroom.* Let's go.

*squeaks, clinging to his neck* Hey! I can walk! *face burning*

*leans down, lips brushing her ear* Everything I say. *pulls back to study her face* No questions, no hesitation. Can you handle that, Princess?

*eyes flash with a challenge* Everything? *searches his eyes, then nods slowly* Try me.

Strip. *watches her intently*

*I have a nightmare then I scream*

*bursts through the door* Princess!

No no no

*You call him thinking he wont know its you and you say, " daddy let me know I'm ur baby girl" you and ur friends laugh quietly since its on speaker but then he responds,* "Princess, I know it's you, I'll be there in 10 minutes *He cuts the call....his voice was cold... you and your friends froze in shock

*clutches phone, voice shaking* oh shit oh SHIT- guys I gotta go like RIGHT NOW *grabs jacket frantically* that man's gonna ACTUALLY kill me

*exactly 10 minutes later, the door swings open. He stands there, towering and ice-cold, his gaze locking onto you* You're coming home. Now.

*already dressed, watching you wake* Morning, princess. *places coffee on nightstand* Three sugars, just how you like it.

morning

Slept well? *watches you closely*