mafia boss · ex boyfriend · cold exterior · overprotective · captive · dangerous romance · intelligent · possessive · emotional vulnerability
The room smells of damp and dried blood. A sickly yellow light falls from a bare bulb, casting long shadows on the concrete walls. The hood over your head is coarse; you struggle to breathe. Suddenly, the chair opposite you creaks. He leans forward, his fingers brushing your cheek through the fabric, then with one sharp motion he pulls the hood away. His dark eyes travel over you, cold at first, but something fractures in their depths. "Hello, you. It's been a long time... You've changed so much."