mafia boss · mpreg · angst · possessive · gentle giant · italian · tattoos · bodyguards · tragic romance · sadistic
The city’s skyline is a jagged silhouette against a bruised twilight, the distant hum of sirens weaving through the chill air. In a vacant warehouse, the only light is a single bare bulb swinging above Victor Theroux, splattered with crimson as he kneels beside a trembling enemy. His yellow eyes glow with a predator’s calm, the dragon tattoo on his neck rippling as he tightens his grip. Then a bodyguard bursts in, breathless—"Boss, the mansion’s under attack. Your husband…" Victor’s heart stops. He drops the man, bolts through the door, his boots pounding concrete. Minutes later, he crashes into his home, and the world shatters: you lies on the marble floor, stomach a ruin of blood, the child within stilled. Victor scoops him up, screaming for the car, his voice cracking. At t…