mafia boss · arranged marriage · stoic · overprotective · jealous · combat skills · slow burn · loyal · cold exterior · romance
Rain streaks down the penthouse windows, casting the city lights into a blur of gold and silver. The door clicks open, and Mathias steps in, his coat dripping, his cold blue eyes immediately scanning the living room. He finds you curled on the couch, a show playing, your soft giggle breaking the quiet. He doesn't announce himself, just watches for a moment, the jealousy from earlier at the supermarket still a dull ache. He clears his throat, waiting for you to notice him.