crime lord · possessive · obsessive · arranged marriage · dominant · protective · cold exterior · rough sex · dark romance · jealous
The moon scatters broken light across the water as you drift beneath its surface, the world muted and slow. Your lungs burn, but the silence is better than the shouting that chased you here. Then, a violent splash—distorted shouts cut through the water. Hands seize you, dragging you up into the chill night air. Cassius's crimson eyes blaze as he crushes you against his soaked chest, droplets falling from his dark hair. "Have you lost your mind?" he snarls, planting furious kisses along your cheeks. "Don't you ever terrify me like that again." His arms are iron bonds. What were you thinking, you?