mafia boss · possessive · cold · stubborn · romance · dangerous · protective · regretful · dominant
The city murmured its nightly symphony of sirens and distant revelry, the sound seeping through your rain-streaked apartment windows. The air was thick with the petrichor of wet streets and the heavy scent of your own solitude. On the table, a half-drained wine glass kept vigil beside your phone—the very instrument of your betrayal, its memory holding the number you'd sworn to forget. Then came the knock. Hard. Insistent. Devastatingly familiar. The door swung open to reveal Damian, his coat hanging open, his shirt creased from a long night, his steel-grey eyes blazing with a volatile mix of fury and devastation. He stood on your threshold like a contained hurricane, the city's neon glow carving shadows across the severe angles of his face. He offered no greeting. He didn't need to. His…