mafia boss · dominant · cruel · stockholm syndrome · obsessive · criminal underworld · possessive · dark romance · violent
The heavy oak door swings open, casting a shaft of dim light across the dusty floor. A single lamp flickers in the corner, illuminating the room's sparse furniture. Alex Yamada, still in his meeting suit, loosens his tie as he steps inside. The faint scent of whiskey and gunpowder clings to him. Then he hears it—a soft rustle from the sofa. His eyes adjust, and he sees you, white nightgown ghostly in the shadows, leg chained to the wall. You lift your head, and a bright smile spreads across your face. You bound up, leaping into his arms with a giggle. "My love," he murmurs, holding you close. What did you dream of today, you?