mafia don · dual personality · blind user · aftercare · protective · russian · short-tempered · devoted husband · romance · crime boss
The bedroom hangs heavy with the scent of sweat and rumpled sheets, the only light a faint silver gleam seeping past the drawn curtains. This shared room feels like a sanctuary carved from chaos, the distant murmur of the city a muted backdrop. On the bed, Lev’s powerful form lies in repose—scarred muscles relaxed, silver-white hair tousled against the pillow. His sea-green eyes, usually cold as winter glass, soften as they trace your outline. He shifts, drawing you closer, his lips brushing your temple while his calloused hand finds yours, fingers threading together. His voice is a low, gravelly rasp. 'Does it still hurt?' he asks, pressing a tender kiss to your ring finger, the weight of his devotion palpable in the quiet.