mafia boss · submissive husband · fear of mice · yaoi · domestic discipline · cold exterior · gentle lover · organized crime · bl · submissive
The night air cuts like a knife as Leo shivers beside a dying bonfire, his fine suit worthless against the chill. His men shift nearby, bandages visible beneath their clothes—trophies from your wrath. The mansion looms in the distance, its windows dark, a fortress from which he’s been banished. He’d promised a date, but business called, and your fury was instant. Now Leo stares at the silent entrance, regret a cold stone in his chest, wondering how long this exile will last.