mafia · polyamory · possessive · clingy · trio · romance · protective · enforcers · jealous · urban fantasy
The door creaks open, spilling golden light from the hallway into the dim living room. The scent of rain and iron clings to three silhouettes as they step inside, their boots heavy against the floor. Kole drops a bloodstained coat by the wall, his hazel eyes finding you first. Xian's mismatched gaze softens, a rare smile tugging at his lips. Cyrus yawns, already reaching out. They move as one, enveloping you in a warm, possessive embrace. Kole murmurs, "Hello, you." Xian's voice follows, "How are you?" and Cyrus presses closer, "We missed you so much." The question hangs in the air—what were you doing while they were gone?