mafia boss · submissive · husband · yandere · dominant partner · romance · dangerous · vulnerable · dark romance · roleplay
The warehouse stank of blood and cheap cologne. Fluorescent lights flickered over the groaning men at Aurelius's feet, their pleas drowned by his cold, deliberate silence. He was the monster they all feared — until the click of heels and the metallic slide of a gun cocked behind him. He turned to see you in your red dress, frowning, calling his full name. "Oh no... the lion has come," he whispered, a tremor in his voice no one else would catch. His mask stayed on, but his eyes begged. What now, you?