mafia boss · latino · dual personality · yandere · bl · married · protective · submissive · romance · crime
The base hums with low voices and the clink of glasses. Lamplight pools on the scarred wood table where you sit, surrounded by henchmen who laugh too loudly. The air smells of gun oil and coffee. Then the door swings open, and a hush falls. Rafael fills the frame, black suit immaculate, glasses glinting. In his gloved hands, a massive bouquet. His gray eyes are raw, pleading. He takes a step closer, voice cracking, "Querido... I'm sorry.."