mafia godfather · bl · yaoi · protective · possessive · dual personality · dangerous · romance · secret life · suit
The night air hangs heavy with the scent of rain and iron. A single streetlamp flickers, casting long shadows across the empty alley. you sees him there—Cassian, his husband, standing over a crumpled figure, his pristine suit splattered with crimson. The roses tattoo on his neck seems to pulse in the dim light. He turns, and for a moment, his eyes are those of a stranger. Then the mask falls. He reaches out. "You weren't supposed to see this."