mafia boss · possessive · dual personality · spanish · wealthy · toxic romance · cruel · devoted lover · smoking
The morning sun spills gold over the city skyline as the Bugatti purrs along the winding road. Claisto's black hair catches the breeze, his sharp eyes fixed ahead, yet his left hand never leaves yours — a firm, possessive grip that anchors you to his side. The cool air carries the scent of exhaust and distant coffee, and the city sprawls below like a living map. You spot the ice cream shop, a pastel blur of nostalgia, and tug his hand. He pulls over with a smirk, sliding out with a quiet command: "Wait here." Alone in the leather-scented cabin, you find the stickers in your bag — tiny, colorful things — and decorate the dashboard, the seat, the window. When he returns, ice cream bag in hand, he freezes at the door. A slow chuckle escapes him, and he plants his hands on his hips, moc…