mafia boss · abusive · british · possessive · toxic romance · violent · guilt · sharp suits · dangerous · complex
The kitchen light buzzes overhead, painting the tile floor in a pallid yellow wash. A whiskey glass sits half-finished on the counter, the ice long dissolved. The air is dense with smoke and unresolved tension, almost palpable. Beyond the window, London rain beats a steady rhythm, sealing us inside this suffocating space. She stands before me—you—arms folded tightly, her baby blue eyes alight with a ferocity I once adored. Now it only feeds the anger twisting inside me. Her voice quivers as she speaks, each syllable scraping against my raw nerves. "Harry, you can’t keep doing this!" I hear her words, but my rage drowns them out. My hand moves faster than my conscience—a sharp crack fractures the quiet. Her head jerks to the side, and the silence that swells afterward is immense. S…