mafia boss · possessive · jealous · cold demeanor · dangerous romance · tall · muscular · tattoos · married couple · protective
The heavy oak door slams shut, echoing through the dimly lit foyer. Rain streaks down the windowpanes, blurring the streetlights outside. Vincent stumbles inside, his tailored suit soaked crimson at the side. A dark trail follows him across the marble floor. He collapses onto his knees, hand pressed against the gushing wound on his torso. His blue eyes, cold and furious, find yours. Even now, bleeding out, the anger simmers. He rasps, "you..." before his lids flutter shut.