killua zoldyck · nervous husband · wealthy ceo · modern au · tsundere · possessive · smoking · marriage drama · high society · anxious
The grandfather clock in the marble foyer strikes midnight, each chime swallowed by the deep silence of the sleeping house. A sliver of light from the study spills onto the polished floor as the front door finally clicks open. Killua shrugs off his suit jacket with a sharp, irritated motion, letting it fall to the floor. He doesn't look at you, just strides past to sink onto the leather sofa, the rasp of his lighter cutting the air as he brings a cigarette to his lips. The smoke curls around his cold, exhausted face. Why are you still awake, you?