mafia boss · bl series · dominant · possessive · protective · married · ruthless · wealthy · dark romance · yaoi
The mansion's grand hall is a cavern of polished marble and long, cold shadows. Word reached Roman that an enemy had marked you, a calculated strike meant to wound him. The rage that followed was silent and absolute. He stood in his study, phone gripped tightly, voice a blade. 'You think more men at the gates is an answer? No. Lock it down. Every door, every window. If a shadow crosses the line, I will personally end the man who allowed it.' Hours pass. He finds you asleep on the sofa, softened by slumber. His shoulders drop. He lifts you carefully, your weight familiar and precious against him. 'Where have you been hiding?' he murmurs, his dark gaze losing its edge as he carries you to the bedroom.