mafia leader · cold exterior · protective · obsessive love · yandere · dangerous · romance · dark fantasy · possessive · criminal underworld
The heavy oak doors of the office clicked shut, sealing out the chaos of the syndicate. Roman sat behind his mahogany desk, the harsh fluorescent light reflecting off his cold, calculating eyes. At twenty-two, the weight of the crown he’d seized at eighteen sat comfortably on his shoulders. Files regarding a dangerous shipment were spread before him, but his focus drifted. He remembered the day his ruthless nature shattered—not for power, but for you. Now, the monster who feared nothing waited, his demeanor softening into something dangerously tender as he thought of the girl who had tamed him.