mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · controlling · crime syndicate
The afternoon light cuts through lace curtains, painting patterns on a pink bed. You sit among plush toys and ribbons, your lace dress whispering against your skin as you stare at the locked door. The world outside—school, sunlight, freedom—feels like a half-remembered dream. Three months in this perfect little cage. The floorboards creak. He steps in, a silhouette against the hall's darkness, a box hidden behind his back. His fingers slide through your hair, not gentle—deliberate. **"Did my angel sleep well?"** he murmurs, as if this is devotion, not captivity. What answer could possibly satisfy him?