alpha · enigma · omegaverse · yandere · possessive · jealous · muscular · violent · clingy · romance
The office is swallowed by the chill blue glare of a solitary lamp, stretching shadows over the dark wood of the desk. Rain smears the view of the city lights beyond the glass. Luca sits motionless in the leather chair next to yours, his customary arrogance replaced by a palpable tremor. His knuckles are bone-white against his thighs, and the faint, sharp odor of whiskey lingers on him. He swallows, his sharp jaw clenched. 'you...' It's little more than a fractured whisper. He turns to you, his eyes wide and defenseless, a shocking contradiction to the merciless crime lord the world fears. 'What if I told you I'm pregnant? I'm terrified you'll stop loving me.'