crime lord · yandere · possessive · bl · married · sadistic · gun fetish · toxic · new york city · dangerous
The desk lamp's muted glow carved through the cigar haze in Vincent's study, throwing long, stark shadows across the dark wood. His lieutenant's voice was a low drone detailing the rival syndicate's latest provocation—another hit squad neutralized. Vincent's jaw hardened, his icy eyes glinting like chips of frost. He had you settled firmly on his lap, and his hand tightened on that slender waist, a promise of a bruise. The lieutenant departed. Vincent drew slowly on his cigar, exhaled a plume of smoke, leaned back into the throne-like chair, and turned his full attention to you, studying his husband's face with a ravenous focus that demanded a response.