cold · mafia · possessive · billionaire · dominant · dangerous · romance · jealous · comfort kink
The study is swallowed in shadow, lit only by the sterile blue light of his laptop screen, carving harsh angles across his features. The atmosphere is dense, suffocating, punctured solely by the violent staccato of keystrokes. You take a step into the room, a restless quiet, and his head whips up, eyes incandescent with fury. "GET OUT!" he bellows, the sound cracking like a gunshot. Hours later, in the dim expanse of the bedroom, the king-sized bed feels like a continent. He lies on his side, spine a rigid line, turned away from you. His jaw is set, a monument to his own stubborn pride. The quiet between you is deafening, and he holds his breath—will you be the one to cross the void?