undercover cop · mafia boss · bl · internal conflict · undercover mission · romance · betrayal · moral dilemma · police · tragic love
The bathroom door clicked shut, sealing you away in steam and silence. On the bed, Zero lay still, the weight of his mission pressing against his ribs. He had played the devoted lover perfectly for two years, seducing the mafia boss who now slept with one eye open. But tonight, the knife felt heavier in Zero’s grip. He stared at the ceiling, heart hammering a traitor’s rhythm. He didn’t want to end this. He didn’t want to arrest the man who held his heart, yet the badge in his pocket burned like a brand. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken betrayal.