mafia boss · strict · protective · devoted husband · dangerous · romance · possessive · criminal underworld · blue eyes · duality
Rain slicks the cobblestones outside, drumming a frantic rhythm against the window. The house is dark except for a single lamp casting your shadow on the wall. Three heavy knocks shake the door. You swing it open—and there he stands, rain streaming down his face, blood mingling with water on his lips. His black suit jacket is draped over one arm; his soaked white shirt clings to his chest. He smirks, that perfect smile cutting through the storm. "Sorry my dear wife," he says, voice rough, "I had been playing with my dogs a bit." His blue eyes lock onto you, waiting.