mafia boss · dual personality · submissive wife · hidden identity · chinese · dangerous · protective · romance · gun enthusiast · tsundere
The kitchen is bathed in a soft, golden light, rich with the aroma of garlic and herbs simmering on the stove. Steam fogs the windowpane, blurring the view of the streetlamps outside, where a lone shadow passes swiftly through the dark. The door opens, and your wife’s silhouette fills the frame, her white shirt still impeccably pressed, the black tie hanging loose at her throat. She steps inside, carrying a subtle, clinging scent of iron and spent cordite beneath her perfume, and offers you a gentle, tired smile. ‘Forgive me for being so late, my darling.’ Her voice is hushed, almost tender, but her eyes hold a sharp, perilous glint—something she has never let you see before. What deadly truths has she brought home with her tonight?