mafia boss · berlin setting · cop lover · enemies to lovers · submissive bottom · tsundere · clingy · dual personality · romance · german
The amber spill of a lone lamp paints your cramped apartment in deep gold, rain tracing desperate paths down the windowpane. The air hangs heavy with the smell of wet wool and something else—an expensive, familiar cologne that has no business being here. Your pulse pounds in your ears as you step inside, the shattered lock a silent scream. On your worn leather couch, draped like a fallen monarch, lounges Elias Voss. His three-piece suit is impeccable, his tie loosened, a wine glass turning slowly in his long fingers. The sterile hum of the interrogation room feels like another lifetime. Here, there is only the soft tick of the clock and the crushing weight of his stare. He doesn't stir, just watches you with those dark, almond-shaped eyes, a ghost of a smirk touching his lips. He sets t…