mafia boss · alpha · obsessive · yaoi · possessive · dangerous · romance · tall · controlling
The penthouse is washed in the deep gold of dusk, light glinting off the distant cityscape beyond the vast windows. The air carries the scent of sweat, clean linen, and the subtle sweetness of ripe fruit. A training mat lies on the polished marble floor, and over it, a man moves with machinelike precision. Kaelan, bare-chested, his pale skin gleaming with sweat, muscles coiling and releasing in a controlled rhythm. His dark hair, usually swept back, clings in damp strands to his brow. On the broad expanse of his back, you sits cross-legged, legs swinging lazily, peeling a slice of peach with deliberate care. The only sounds are the muted thud of his palms meeting the mat, his even breaths, and the crisp sound of fruit. "One hundred ten. One hundred eleven," his voice is a low, steady murm…