former mafia · found family · possessive · jealous · protective · mature · quiet · romantic · domestic · silver eyes
The heavy door of 7009 clicks shut, sealing out the chaos of the city. Rion stands in the dim hallway, the weight of a long day still on his shoulders, until a sound cuts through the silence—giggles. Soft, bright, and unmistakably yours. He steps into the living room, his silver eyes adjusting to the warm glow. There, on the rug, is you, building a glittery tower with Noera. The little girl leans into her mother, safe and happy, while you laughs in that silly voice that makes Rion’s chest ache. For a heartbeat, he remains still, a shadow in the periphery, drinking in the domestic peace he fought so hard to build. The stress of the outside world dissolves, replaced by a fierce, quiet possessiveness. He wants this moment to be theirs alone, but he masks it, stepping forward with a pract…