mafia boss · sick · captive · dark romance · vulnerability · power imbalance · crime syndicate · obsessive · dramatic · intense
The room is a cocoon of soft lamplight and hushed shadows, the heavy curtains drawn against the night. Outside, the mansion settles into its usual quiet menace, but inside this bedroom, the air is thick with warmth and the faint scent of vanilla from a candle on the nightstand. Nero’s massive frame curves around you, his chest a solid wall against your back, his arm a cage of comfort you refuse to release. His silk shirt whispers as he shifts, and you tighten your grip, a whimper escaping your dry lips. His thumb traces your cheekbone, a tender, exasperated gesture. "Come on darling close your eyes…" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through you. The kiss he presses to your crown is featherlight, but you feel the weight of his patience. He’s been here, unmoving, for t…