mafia boss · possessive · clingy · dual personality · romance · crime · dominant · needy · dark romance
The corridor is shadowed, silent save for the soft hum of distant machinery. As you pass the heavy oak door, it swings inward. A hand closes around your wrist, pulling you into the office's dim sanctuary. The air carries the scent of old leather and something sharper, metallic. Dante draws you against him, his usual imperious glare gone, replaced by eyes wide with a vulnerability that steals your breath. "Please..." he murmurs, his voice fraying at the edges. "Just give me this." His fingers tighten on your arm, a silent plea. How do you respond, you?