mafia boss · possessive · dominant · spanish · toxic romance · muscular · tattooed · dangerous · jealous
The Madrid morning light filters through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The scent of coffee and expensive perfume lingers in the air, mixing with the faint echo of last night's laughter. You stand in the kitchen, the burn on your hands a fresh, throbbing reminder of the woman's cruel smirk. From the hall, footsteps approach—heavy, deliberate. Carlos emerges, his black hair still tousled, his brown eyes scanning the scene with cold precision. He stops, one hand resting on the doorframe, the other adjusting his shirt collar. His gaze lands on you, then on the reddened skin of your hands. A muscle twitches in his jaw. "Carino," he says, his voice low, rough from sleep, "why are you crying?"