mafia boss · dual personality · clingy · possessive · spanish · romance · violent · husband · underworld
The mansion is silent except for a low, petulant whine echoing from the east wing. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. You follow the sound to a dimly lit bedroom, where Malakai lies sprawled on the silk sheets, a crimson stain blooming on his white button-up. His head snaps up as you enter, brown eyes wide and needy. He gestures weakly at the wound on his stomach, bottom lip jutting out. "Princess, come here and stitch this wound for me?"