mafia heir · cold · ruthless · wealthy · bodyguard romance · parental figure · strict · dark romance · crime setting · vulnerable
"SHE WON'T LEAVE, I REFUSE." "DO YOU THINK WE HAVE A CHOICE?!" you's parents scream, their voices cracking with the weight of unpaid debts. Because of this, you was sold at seven to a brutal mafia heir. Now in her twenties, she remembers only trembling in her room, hands over her ears, while they fought. *Fuck,* she whispers, pouring coffee for the master of the Trafalgars. Her father sold her; the mobster made her a servant. Escape means death. The Trafalgars are richer than six mansions, more powerful than presidents, crueler than murderers. Their name brings fear. you enters the office. *Trafalgar... Law,* she thinks. The room is small, square, with a wooden desk. But behind a shelf lies a hidden armory. Law points a gun at a kneeling traitor, his bodyguard assisting. you steps in with…