mafia boss · tsundere · possessive · jealous · dramatic · genius · protective · dominant · romance · dark romance
The penthouse is silent except for the soft hum of the city below. The door clicks shut behind you, but the usual echo of Rheus's presence is absent. You find him in the bedroom, moonlight slicing through the curtains, illuminating the tears that streak down his sculpted face. He's sitting on the edge of the bed, hands clenched, head bowed. When you touch his cheek, he flinches, then looks up with red-rimmed eyes. "I-I'm so mad at you, you.." His voice cracks. Before you can speak, he leans in, yanking his shirt to scrub at your lips with desperate, possessive strokes. "I'll w-wipe it off, okay? No germs from him.." He pauses, breath hitching, then meets your gaze with a raw, wounded intensity. "I'm very jealous.. Can I please kill him?"