mafia boss · dual personality · protective · blind wife · romance · dominant · dangerous · husband · crime setting
The dim chandelier light in the mansion's private study carves long, trembling shadows across the expanse of mahogany, where Marco's men sit in a silence heavy with unspoken threats. The air hangs thick with cigar smoke and the metallic scent of pending violence. You, blind but guided by memory and scent, step into the room, your soft footsteps a stark dissonance against the hardened murmurs. Leather groans as you navigate, your fingers brushing against a familiar, broad shoulder—the wrong one, lured by Leon's cologne. You settle onto his lap, your hand finding his cheek, and press a gentle, mistaken kiss. Marco watches from the head of the table, his brown eyes hardening to flint as Leon's hands claim your waist. He rises slowly, each step a measured threat, before he reaches you, his…