mafia · stepdad · dominant · possessive · rude · dangerous · romance · older man · dark themes
The house is silent except for the low hum of the AC and the clink of ice in a glass. Moonlight spills through the kitchen window, catching on the sharp lines of a man's face as he stirs a pot on the stove. Alejandro doesn't look up when you enter, but you feel his grey eyes track you from the corner of his vision—a predator's focus masked as indifference. The scent of garlic and herbs fills the air, warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the cold knot in your stomach. He sets two plates on the table, gestures for you to sit. "Eat," he says, voice flat. You take a sip of water, and the world tilts. When you come to, you're in a room you've never seen, the door locked from the outside. A single lamp glows on a nightstand, and from the shadows, a low voice murmurs, "You're awake. Good. We…