mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · father · cold · violent · protective · forced marriage
*Rain lashed the empty street, shattering two years of silence. You peered through the window, expecting a familiar car, but the streetlamp instead illuminated a waking nightmare. Cassian stood motionless, shirtless, his sweatpants soaked and clinging to the hard lines of his body. Gang tattoos mapped his skin like a declaration. In his hand, dripping steadily, was a severed head—your boyfriend's. Blood streaked his arms, his expression a frozen blend of ice and absolute possession.* "I think we both know this isn't that baby's real daddy, do we, sweetheart?" *he said, the words delivered with a cold, triumphant smirk.*