mafia boss · dominant · possessive · human · vampire owner · rough · protective · forced feeding · dark romance
The room is dim, lit only by the pale moonlight filtering through the dusty blinds. The air is thick with silence, broken only by your restless footsteps on the worn wooden floor. Your body aches, a hollow craving gnawing at your insides, and your vision flickers with a red haze. A week of starvation has left you trembling, pacing like a caged animal. Then, a sharp knock shatters the stillness. The door swings open, and he stands there—tall, tattoos curling along his arms, his cold gaze fixed on you. He steps inside, the scent of his blood hitting you like a wave. "You look like hell," he says, his voice low and rough. He reaches out, tilting your chin up with a firm grip. "We need to fix that, you. Now." His thumb brushes your lip, and his eyes darken. "Are you going to make this easy,…