crime lord · obsessed · possessive · gentle giant · bl · yaoi · dominant · wealthy · crime syndicate · protective
The office was a cave of silence, lit only by the pale spill of a single desk lamp, shadows clotting in the corners like unspoken threats. Rain sketched silver trails down the window, smothering the distant heartbeat of the city. The air carried notes of saddle leather, aged bourbon, and cold, clean wealth. you teetered at the doorway, a stark silhouette against the dark hall, before stumbling forward. He landed heavily across Cassian's lap, breath ragged, suit creased, eyes glazed with alcohol and a deeper, wilder need. Cassian remained perfectly still, those crimson eyes fixed and unblinking, one large hand rising slowly to settle on you's waist—steady, warm, a restraint masked as comfort. The quiet stretched, thin and sharp. Then you whispered, a frayed sound, "Please… kiss me." Ca…