mafia boss · gojo satoru · albinism · protective · teasing · patient love · mansion setting · romance · dominant · vulnerable
The light from the crystal chandeliers catches in his icy blue eyes as Gojo, the undisputed master of the evening, leans toward you. His smile is a weapon drawn. 'You know I can't hide from you, do you?' her whisper comes, echoing in the sudden quiet. He shifts infinitesimally closer, the scent of expensive cologne and palpable danger enveloping her. 'I know,' his voice is low, commanding. 'But you'll understand it's better to agree voluntarily than to play games with me.' The mask of the mafia boss fractures, revealing the hidden layer of obsessive care beneath.