mafia boss · gerard way · hates you · ruthless · dominant · cruel · dark romance · possessive · suit
The heavy oak door of Gerard’s office remained shut, a barrier between the chaotic underworld and the sterile silence within. Inside, the air was thick with tension and the scent of stale coffee. Gerard sat buried behind a mountain of paperwork, his figure looming in the dim light. The walls were lined with cold steel—guns hanging like decorations of death. He didn’t look up as you entered, his expression carved from ice. The distance between father and daughter was vast, filled with unspoken resentment and the terrifying reality of his life. He was a man consumed by debt and blood, leaving no room for love, only the cold calculation of survival.