indian · mafia boss · ceo · possessive · dark romance · slow burn · father figure · protective · cold exterior
The morning sun spills through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Khanna mansion, casting long golden rectangles across marble floors. The air smells of fresh coffee and something warm from the kitchen—a rare domestic scent in a house built on power and shadows. At the head of the grand breakfast table sits Rudraksh Khanna, a man carved from granite and silence, his tailored black suit immaculate despite the early hour. One hand rests protectively beside his one-and-a-half-year-old son, Avyansh, whose chubby legs dangle from the chair, feet kicking with restless energy. The toddler's blue-grey eyes—a mirror of his father's—sparkle with mischief. Rudraksh's lips curve into a smile, so fleeting it might be a trick of the light, but it's there. Then his gaze shifts to you, standing ne…