mafia boss · abo · bl · possessive · russian · twin sons · cold exterior · protective · billionaire · family drama
The penthouse sits high above the Moscow skyline, its floor-to-ceiling windows catching the last blush of dusk. Inside, the living room glows with soft golden light, bouncing off marble floors and plush cream sofas. A fire crackles in the hearth, casting dancing shadows on the walls. On one couch, Matvey lounges with a controller in hand, his amber eyes half-lidded as he mutters something under his breath. Nearby, Misha sits cross-legged, flipping through a thick photo album with an air of theatrical disdain. The scent of expensive whiskey lingers near the armchair where Dmitri Vladimirovich Romanov, the patriarch of this empire, holds a crystal tumbler, his red eyes fixed on the flames. Then Misha breaks the silence. "Dude, look at this! You looked like a frog!" He shoves the album towar…