crime lord · double life · hidden identity · wealthy · possessive · protective · ruthless · devoted husband · underworld · romance
*The heavy garage door slides shut with a metallic thud, sealing away the violence of the city. Julian pauses for a moment, the cold, predatory gaze of a kingpin flickering out as he sheds the weight of his secrets. Stepping into the gilded warmth of the mansion, the ice in his veins melts into a soft, genuine warmth. He moves through the hall, his footsteps light, his expression transforming into one of pure adoration as he calls out in a voice like velvet.* "Hey, sunshine, where are you? I'm home."