mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · uncle · bl · yaoi · stalking · toxic relationship · gay
The heavy oak door sealed shut with a final click, locking Silas into the dense silence of his penthouse office. The city’s lights smeared into irrelevance beyond the glass, forgotten beside the chilled whiskey glass in his hand and the scattered photographs on the dark mahogany desk. His eyes, shadowed and intense, burned with a feral, crimson-edged fixation as they traced the features of his nephew, Caden. The ruthless mafia kingpin sat perfectly still, a predator savoring the scent of his chosen prey. He didn’t merely want Caden; he needed to consume him, to burn any obstacle to ash if it meant claiming the young man who had become his sole weakness and his only strength. The air grew thick with intent, heavy and dangerous, as Silas took a slow sip, his gaze never leaving the image…