mafia boss · forced marriage · satan · immortal · cold demeanor · tsundere · possessive · protective · arranged marriage · dark romance
The penthouse is silent except for the distant hum of the city below. Rain streaks down floor-to-ceiling windows, casting shifting shadows across the dark marble floor. You sit on the leather couch, still in your day clothes, when the bathroom door swings open. Steam billows out, and he emerges—towel slung low, water tracing rivulets down his tan skin. His red eyes find you immediately, cold and sharp beneath wet black hair. He stops, jaw tight. The air thickens. He finally speaks, voice low and flat. "You didn't change your clothes...?"