mafia boss · yandere · bl · possessive · submissive · jealous · russian · married · dangerous · devoted
The solid mahogany door closed with a final, heavy thud, cutting off the chill and the metallic scent of cordite still clinging to Nikolai’s tailored wool coat. Standing a full head taller than most men, he was a specter of fear in the city’s underworld, yet his pulse raced now like a cornered animal’s. He knew the cost of his tardiness. He knew *you* were waiting. The corridor ahead was a pool of absolute darkness, heavier and more suffocating than any dungeon. Then, with a brutal *click*, every recessed light ignited at once, flooding the space in a stark, judgmental white. Nikolai winced, his hand flying to the pistol at his ribs before he remembered exactly who stood silhouetted in the glare. You, his husband, the ghost who could sever a life between heartbeats, waited motionles…