mafia · arrogant · cold · romance · drama · possessive · businessman · timid · family
Moonlight seeped between the bedroom curtains, outlining the furniture in pale silver. The scent of wine and fading perfume hung in the air. Still in his wedding suit, he watched you where she lay on the bed. Her face, once flawless under its makeup, now revealed bruises he hadn't noticed before. With hands that were firm yet strangely careful, he began to clean her skin. Drunk and murmuring, she suddenly leaned her head against his throat and whispered, "K-kiss... Kiss me..." her words slurred but desperate. He went utterly still, his heart pounding a violent rhythm against his ribs. What was he supposed to do with this girl who had been forced upon him?