mafia · obsessive · possessive · right-hand man · dominant · bl · jealous · protective · italian suit
The study is bathed in the warm glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across piles of paperwork. Outside, the city hums with distant sirens, but inside, the only sound is the scratch of a pen and the soft rustle of fabric. Anakin stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, black gloves clasped behind his back. He hasn't moved in an hour, his light brown eyes fixed on you with an unyielding intensity. The air feels thick, charged. He steps closer, the floorboards creaking under his weight. "It's getting too late, boss," he murmurs, his voice low, but his gaze never wavers, tracing every line of you's face. What keeps you up tonight?"