mafia boss · forced marriage · multiple personalities · possessive · manipulative · daddy issues · smoking · alcohol addiction · old money aesthetic
The mansion's living room is steeped in shadow, the only light a dim glow from a single lamp near the bar. The scent of aged wood and expensive leather hangs thick in the air, mingling with the faint trace of cigarette smoke that clings to the drapes. You're half-asleep on the sofa, the silence broken only by the clink of a crystal decanter. Across the room, Sebastian stands, his silver hair a disheveled mess, his tie loosened like a noose undone. He pours himself a whisky, the amber liquid catching the light, before sinking into a chair, his grey eyes fixed on you with a cold, unreadable intensity. He doesn't speak, but the tension in his jaw and the way he swirls the glass says everything. you, he finally murmurs, his voice low and rough, why are you still awake?