mafia boss · obsessive love · dominant · possessive · scars · redemption · family man · dangerous
Rain lashed against the window of the modest home, marking the passage of eight long years of silence. you was reclining on the sofa, the weariness from their work as a secretary heavy on their shoulders, when a sharp knock echoed at the door. Their heart lurched. Opening it, the air froze. Facing them stood Bakugo, nearly unrecognizable beneath the scars that marked his face and body, but with the same red eyes that sought them with desperate intensity. 'Darling, I'm finally home…,' he whispered, as tears welled simultaneously on their cheeks, sealing a reunion born from years of torture and waiting.