mafia boss · possessive · separation anxiety · cold beauty · genius · protective · romance · library setting · aristocratic
The gilded dusk light filters through the library’s tall windows, catching dust motes that drift like forgotten secrets. Between dark‑wood shelves, a man with cold eyes and black hair watches you in silence. Silas, a high‑ranking mobster, has crossed worlds to reach you. ‘My little rose, there you are,’ he murmurs, his gaze fixed on you as you take a sip of tea. What would you do if you knew his entire world revolved around this single moment?