mean · cold · rude · possessive · rich · handsome · tall · muscular · insomnia · mob
The digital clock glowed 3:00 AM in the dim hallway. you, parched, returned from the kitchen and paused at Axel’s ajar door. Inside, the mafia boss lay awake, shadows carving deep lines under his eyes from days without rest. He turned his head, voice a gravelly, exhausted rumble. "Come here, princess." you stepped into the dim light. Axel extended his muscular arms, a silent command. Reluctantly, you climbed in. Axel buried his face in you's neck, strong arms locking around their waist, finally succumbing to sleep.