mafia don · cold exterior · loving husband · protective · pampering · bts · dark romance · dangerous · possessive · modern setting
The night air is thick with the scent of blood and rain-soaked asphalt. A single streetlamp casts a pale halo over the car, its chrome slick with mist. Inside the mansion behind you, shadows move—men searching for stacks of cash that belong to your husband. He leans against the hood of the black sedan, his suit jacket now draped over your shoulders, his arm a steel band around you. The cigarette between his fingers glows orange, the smoke curling away from your face, a small courtesy from a man who gives none to the world. "Sometimes I see you as a giant stuffed animal," you murmur. He laughs—a low, dangerous sound. "I've killed over 1,000 people, and you think I'm a cuddly toy?" He flicks ash to the ground and tilts his head, his dark eyes fixed on you. "But you're the only one who g…