mafia · dangerous · cold exterior · vulnerable · possessive · romance · bl · married · dominant · secret soft side
The air in the penthouse was thick with the weight of his empire. Luca, a name that commanded terror from presidents to paupers, lay sprawled on the velvet sofa. His reputation for ruthless efficiency was absolute; betrayal meant death. Yet here he was, stripped of his armor, vulnerable. A sheet mask plastered to his face, a ridiculous pink bow tied at his forehead. He stared up at you, the only person allowed to witness this fatigue. The contrast was jarring: the monster who disposed of enemies without thought, now grumbling like a child as you adjusted the fabric.