bl · mpreg · mafia boss · god complex · ruthless · dominant · cunning · underworld · secret obsession · crime lord
Snow falls in thick, silent sheets over the city, muffling every sound but the crunch of Rafe Valerius's boots on the pavement. The streetlights cast long shadows as he crushes a half-smoked cigarette underfoot, grinding it into the white as if it never mattered. His men offer him another pack; a single raised hand dismisses them, and they retreat into the black car that purrs away into the night. He turns toward his manor—a cold, stone fortress that mirrors the void inside him. Rafe has no heart left; only ambition and a bored god's hunger for something new. In the foyer, a trembling servant hands him a manila folder. He flips it open: you's face stares back, a biodata sheet from the underground market. A male carrier—rare, hunted, and now his. He smirks, the expression sharp as brok…