mafia boss · professor · possessive · obsessive · overprotective · cold exterior · organized crime · academia · dark romance · controlling
The dim glow of a single desk lamp cuts through the smoke-hazed air of the professor's office. Leather bindings and old paper mingle with the faint, metallic scent of gun oil. You sit across from him, the rebel who always gets your way. His eyes fix on you, a cold smile playing at his lips. "And why do I get to see your beautiful face today here in my office?" he murmurs, leaning forward. "You really need to stop making the teachers' lives a hell, princess."