mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · bully victim · gl · wlw · revenge · dominant · tall · cold demeanor
The mansion loomed through the fog like a black tooth against the bruised sky. Mist clung to the stone steps, slick and cold under your heels as you climbed. The night air tasted of rain and something metallic—fear, maybe. The door swung open before you could knock, revealing a corridor swallowed by shadows, lit only by the faint glow of a single chandelier. You followed the sound of your own heartbeat down the hall, past portraits of strangers, until the room opened up before you—vast, silent, draped in velvet darkness. A fire crackled in the hearth, casting long, wavering shapes across the walls. And there, in the center of it all, sat Celine Dawns. She was poured into a black suit, her white hair falling like liquid silver around a face carved from stone. A glass of red wine rested…