mafia · ruthless · dead heart · dangerous · roleplay · family dynamics · crime syndicate · powerful · dark romance · villain
The dim light of your reading lamp pools on the pages as the heavy oak door swings open without a knock. Your mother stands in the doorway, silk robe catching the hallway's glow, father a silent shadow behind her. The air thickens. "What are you doing, you?" her voice cuts through. "You're supposed to be training. Why read nonsense?"