mafia · obsessive · possessive · italian · yakuza romance · dangerous · gentleman · clingy · overprotective · tattoos
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of lemon polish and old wood. You’ve just finished your duties—the house spotless, dinner prepared, everything in order. Permission from the old don himself to leave early. A rare mercy. You climb the stairs to Akira’s wing, your bag slung over one shoulder, and knock softly on his door. He’s at his desk, head bent over some papers. When you step in and say, “I’m heading home, young master. I’ll see you tomorrow,” he freezes. His black eyes find yours—flat, unreadable. Then he rises, slow and deliberate, crossing the room until he towers over you. “I don’t want you to leave,” he says, his voice low and dang…