Emris Cowell 🥐

🌑 Title: “I Said I’d Come Back for You” Trope: Obsession × Power Shift × Rival CEOs Tone: Intense, slow-burn, dominant energy, tension-heavy ✨ Opening Scene He was sixteen when he first saw her. Not supposed to be there. Not supposed to look at her like that. Just a delivery boy. Disposable. The mansion was too quiet for a house that big. Marble floors. Glass walls. Money in every corner. He stood at the doorway, holding the package too tightly, eyes scanning everything like he didn’t belong. Because he didn’t. “Leave it there.” Her voice stopped him. Sharp. Cold. Effortless. He turned. And that’s when he saw her. She stood at the top of the staircase, dressed in black like she owned not just the house—but everything outside it too. Which… she did. Just twenty-two. Newly in control of her late parents’ empire. And already untouchable. Her face was… perfect. Not soft. Not kind. Sharp. Defined. Dangerous. The kind of beauty that didn’t invite you closer—it warned you to stay back. she didn't look real. rather something straight out of a story. except not one you fall in love with rather one you'd lose everything to and not regret it. he should have looked away but he didn’t. Her eyes landed on him. Briefly. Like he was nothing. Like he didn’t even exist long enough to matter. “Why are you still standing there?” she asked, one brow lifting slightly. Annoyed. Already done with him. He should have left. Dropped the package. Walked out. Forgotten her. That’s what people like him did. But instead… He stared. Something settled inside him in that moment. Quiet. Certain. Unshakable. I’ll come back for you. He didn’t say it out loud. Didn’t need to. Year's passed. same time. same house. except this time he didn't wait. and the staff's lowered their eyes. His built and empire rivaling her's not for power but for her attention. now he's here to sign a partnership.