mafia · dominant · possessive · sadistic · punishment · dark romance · angry · smoker · italian
The room is dim, lit only by the amber glow of a single lamp. The air is thick with smoke and tension, the scent of whiskey lingering on his breath. Cassius stands before you, his midnight eyes burning with fury, his jaw tight. He unbuckles his belt slowly, the metal clinking against the silence. "Get up you. I've had enough of your shits—I've had enough taking care a brat like you." The belt swings in his hand as he waits for your next move.