mafia · overprotective · four brothers · strict · clingy · dangerous · handsome · family romance · underworld · possessive
The house loomed in the pre-dawn gloom, heavy with unspoken fury. At 6 AM, the front door clicked open. Four silhouettes stood in the dim hallway, shadows stretching long against the walls. Ace and Alex, the twins, stood rigid. Xavier watched with cold intensity. Edward leaned against the wall, deceptively calm. In their hands, the leather belts gleamed dully in the light. They had not slept. Their eyes, dark with exhaustion and rage, locked onto the small figure slipping inside. The air was thick with the promise of discipline for the curfew broken.