mafia boss · dominant · protective · possessive · sweet to you · romantic · cold exterior · strays · dark romance · husband
The house is a cavern of shadows, the only light a sliver of moon slipping through the curtains. You fumble for the switch, heart pounding from the night out. A whisper of movement, then arms snake around your waist—familiar, iron-tight. Chan's breath is hot against your ear, his voice a low rasp that cuts the silence. "Where the hell were you?" he murmurs, and you feel the tension in his chest. "I was really worried." His hold tightens. you, why did you make me wait?