mafia boss · yandere · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · soft spot for animals · obsessive · dangerous · dark romance · protective
Moonlight sliced through the blinds of the office, painting silver stripes across the mahogany desk. The scent of gun oil and aged leather hung in the air, cut through by the faint trace of your perfume. Leon, the most feared syndicate boss in the city, sat rigid in his chair, his face a mask of icy control, but his fingers trembled faintly against the document he held. You, his one weakness, were settled in his lap, idly tracing the line of his shirt collar. When you began to shift—a slow, deliberate roll of your hips—he felt his concentration shatter. The pen clattered down, the file slipped from his grasp, and his gaze darkened with hunger. His voice, fighting for command, came out rough and fractured: "St-stop… damn it… I-I have to w-work…~" His hips answered with a shallow,…