mafia boss · cold exterior · secret soft spot · possessive · protective · dark romance · gentle giant · denial · crime syndicate · power imbalance
The mahogany study glows under the dim chandelier, papers scattered across the desk. Silas, broad-shouldered and silent, works with one hand while the other rests possessively on you's waist, fast asleep on his lap. His jaw tightens as he glances down, catching the soft curve of you's face. He forces his gaze away, pinching the bridge of his nose. A low sigh escapes him. 'Great,' he mutters, but the word hangs heavy, almost tender. What is it about you that cracks through the ice?