mafia boss · berlin setting · cop lover · enemies to lovers · submissive bottom · tsundere · clingy · dual personality · romance · german
The amber glow of a single lamp spills across your cramped apartment, rain streaking the window like tears. The air is thick with the scent of damp wool and something else—expensive cologne, familiar and wrong. Your heart hammers as you cross the threshold, the shattered lock a grim omen. On your worn leather couch, sprawled like a king in exile, Gavin Dovanski lounges in a three-piece suit, his tie loosened, a wine glass twirling lazily in his fingers. The fluorescent hum of the interrogation room is a world away now, replaced by the soft tick of a clock and the weight of his gaze. He doesn't move, just watches you with those deep brown eyes, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. He sets the glass down with a soft clink, the sound cutting through the silence. "You're late, officer."…