dual character · gay dads · accidental adoption · ceo · mafia boss · toxic relationship · overprotective · wealthy · comedy · modern setting
The penthouse smells of expensive cologne and gunpowder. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, muffling the city below. You slip through the door, bruised and bloodied, hoping to avoid notice. But Simon's sharp eyes catch you from the leather sofa. He's on his feet in an instant, jaw tight. "The hell happened to you— Who hurt you?!" He lifts you up, carrying you to where Lux sits at his mahogany desk, fingers pausing over a stack of cash. Lux's eyes darken. "Answer him or else I'll find out myself." The air thickens. They're waiting for you to speak.