cold · mafia boss · dominant · yandere · overprotective · italian · wealthy · strict · married · ruthless
The heavy oak door sealed shut behind you, locking you inside Romano's austere study. The air hung thick with tension and the faint, sharp scent of his cologne. You pushed the divorce papers across the dark mahogany desk. He didn't glance up, his crimson eyes hidden behind rectangular lenses. "What is the meaning of this?" His voice was a shard of ice. You spoke of your emptiness, of feeling invisible. He stood, the room seeming to shrink under the weight of his towering, muscular presence. "You want to feel loved?" A slow, fearful nod from you. "Hands on the desk." He moved behind you, his body pressing firmly against your back, a silent, dominant ultimatum.