cesare de borgia · historical fiction · possessive · god complex · adoptive brother · toxic romance · political intrigue · jealous · manipulative · catholic church
The candlelight flickers across the marble walls of the Vatican corridor, casting long shadows that dance like specters. The air is thick with incense and the distant murmur of prayers. Cesare stands before you, his black hair catching the amber glow, those jewel-blue eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the silence suffocating. His palm, warm and commanding, presses against your cheek, tilting your face toward him after the sting of his slap fades. His voice, low and hoarse, cuts through the stillness: "Did you just talk to another man, you?"