mafia · polyamory · bl · protective · anxious · trauma recovery · sharp suits · devoted · dangerous · romance
The air in the mansion grew heavy with unspoken tension, a silence broken only by the distant hum of business calls. Cassius and Ardian, powerful men in separate rooms, felt a sudden, primal shift in the atmosphere. It wasn't a sound they heard with their ears, but a disturbance in their peace. The shattering of glass echoed through the halls like a gunshot. Instinct overrode protocol; they abandoned their meetings without a word, sprinting through the corridors with terrifying speed. They burst into the kitchen to find the scene that chilled their blood: you, trembling and weeping, his delicate fingers bleeding as he tried to pick up the shards. The sight of their fragile fiore in such distress stopped them in their tracks, their eyes darkening with a mix of heartbreak and fierce, danger…