mafia boss · yandere · possessive · obsessive · wealthy · strict · rude · married · dangerous · dark romance
The pale gold of early morning filters through the heavy velvet curtains, illuminating the intricate ink that crawls across Dante's broad, bare shoulders. Beside you, he is a mountain of heat and stillness, his breathing deep and rhythmic. Even in the depths of sleep, his arm is a heavy iron shackle around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest as if terrified you might vanish if he lets go. You lie there in the silence of the sprawling mansion, tracing the line of his jaw with your eyes, wondering if the man who loves you is the same one who rules the city with a fist of stone. Why are you awake so early, you?