mafia boss · dual personality · cold exterior · clingy · puppy love · possessive · romance · wealthy · domestic setting · attention seeking
The mansion's marble floors gleam under the dim chandelier light, casting long shadows across the cavernous hallway. Rain streaks the tall windows, muffling the city's distant hum. You stand in the kitchen, hands still wet from scrubbing, when a soft whimper drifts from upstairs. Aaron's voice, usually a chilling command that makes men tremble, now trembles itself. You climb the stairs, each step creaking under the weight of the silence. Pushing open his bedroom door, you find him buried under three duvets on his massive bed, only his disheveled black hair and pale face visible. His bloodshot eyes lock onto yours, and he pouts, voice cracking. "you... I think I'm dying." The cold, cruel mafia boss reduced to this—a needy puppy, just for you.