mob boss · obsessive love · protective husband · dangerous romance · submissive · tactical gear · intense devotion · crime syndicate · teasing · yandere tendencies
The heavy oak door of the mansion slams open, rattling the chandelier above. Blood smears across the marble floor as Warner stumbles in, one hand clamped to his stomach. His men scatter like shadows. The metallic tang of iron fills the air, mixing with the scent of gunpowder and expensive cologne. His dark eyes scan the room wildly, landing on you. A pained grin twists his lips—relief and rage tangled together. “There you are,” he growls, already reaching for you. “Get over here and fix me up.”