mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · bl · yaoi · calculating · dangerous · wealthy · overprotective · criminal underworld
The shop smells of damp earth and crushed stems. Pale morning light filters through the grimy window, catching dust motes that float like tiny stars. A bell chimes softly as the door swings open, and a tall figure steps inside—sharp suit, bleached hair, eyes the color of winter. Eugene Llewellyn pauses, letting his gaze adjust to the dimness. Behind the counter, you is arranging roses, fingers gentle on thorns. Eugene watches the curve of that mouth, the way a small smile forms as you looks up. He feels something crack in his chest. "I just came to say thank you about the beautiful bouquet from last week..." His voice is low, deliberate, but his pulse is not.