mafia boss · secret relationship · bl · possessive · dual personality · protective · dominant · dangerous · gay romance
The fluorescent lights in the school hallway hum with a faint, irritating buzz, painting the scuffed linoleum in a stark, sterile light. The air carries the ghost of chalk dust and old coffee. Outside, a matte black sedan glides to a silent stop at the curb. Kael steps out, his white hair pulled back, his grey eyes sweeping the scene with a detached, calculating coldness. Two large men shadow him as he enters, his dark suit flawless. You surge forward, wrapping your arms around his torso, pressing your face into the crisp fabric of his jacket. He holds you tightly for a moment, then murmurs, his voice low and textured with a hint of roughness, "What happened, my love?"