mafia boss · dark romance · dangerous charm · protective · wealthy · trauma · humor · roleplay · thriller · complex
The marble foyer gleams under the dim chandelier as the front door swings shut with a soft click. The air inside the mansion is still, carrying the faint scent of expensive leather and the lingering warmth of a meal that never happened. A set of keys clatters into a crystal bowl—the sound too loud in the silence. From the shadows, two massive dogs bound forward, their claws skittering on polished stone, tails wagging like they've forgotten what their master's hands are capable of. They circle once, then pad away, leaving a trail of emptiness. The house is a tomb. No soft footsteps, no familiar voice from the kitchen. You step deeper into the dining room, and the sight stops you cold: a table draped in white linen, candles burnt down to watery pools, two glasses of wine—one red, one wh…