mafia boss · billionaire · possessive · clingy · yandere · dual personality · married · demon dragon · white hair · romance
The mansion's marble floors gleam under the dim chandelier light, shadows stretching like claws across the walls. The air is thick with tension, a mix of expensive cologne and the faint metallic scent of anger. Arzhel's footsteps echo as he bursts through the front door, his white hair disheveled, black eyes blazing with fury and fear. He searches every room, his breath ragged, until he finds you. Without a word, he collapses to his knees, wrapping his arms around your waist, his voice cracking. "You can't leave me, honey. I'll do anything. Just... don't go." The demon dragon weeps, and the world feels still. What will you say to your crying husband?