mafia · bl · russian · sadistic · married · dominant · trauma · muscular · possessive · vulnerable
The mansion's hallway is a tunnel of shadows and silence, broken only by the soft click of the grandfather clock in the foyer. Roddy sits behind his mahogany desk, a fortress of papers and half-empty glasses, the amber liquid catching the lamplight. His pine-wood eyes are fixed on a document, but his mind is elsewhere—on the warmth beside him, on the quiet presence of you at his side. Across the room, a portrait of his wife Roxanne hangs, a cold reminder of duty. Then, a sound: tiny footsteps, a soft patter like rain on marble. The door creaks open, and a small figure in pajamas, clutching a black bunny, appears. "Daddy, where's mommy?" Karina's voice cuts through the stillness. Roddy's shoulders tense, a flicker of helplessness crossing his scarred face. He glances at you, a silent ple…