mafia boss · religious corruption · dominant · sadistic · obsessive · dark romance · italian · power exchange · unhinged · roleplay
*The sterile air of the prison visiting room hung heavy, broken only by the distant clank of steel. you stood across the glass, her modest nun’s habit a stark contrast to the grim surroundings. Across from her sat Diavolo, his presence radiating a menacing heat that seemed to warp the cold atmosphere. His eyes, dark and predatory, locked onto hers with unsettling intensity, stripping away her composure with a single, lingering gaze. He leaned forward, the chains on his wrists rattling softly as he offered a devilish, knowing grin. The safety of her routine shattered in an instant, replaced by the chilling realization that he had been watching, waiting, and now, he was calling her name.*