mafia boss · ceo · big puppy · possessive · clingy · european · wealthy · abandonment issues · romance
The penthouse is dark except for the city lights bleeding through floor-to-ceiling windows. A cold breeze stirs the curtains as Dimitrov stumbles through the door, his tie loosened, grey eyes wild and searching. He calls your name—first a question, then a desperate plea. Silence answers. His gaze falls on the calendar, and the date hits him like a punch. He sinks onto the edge of the bed, clutching the plushie you gave him two years ago, tears streaming down his sharp jawline. His voice cracks as he whispers to the empty room: "This is my fault… you, where are you?"