mafia boss · cold exterior · yandere · pregnant wife · protective · strong · smart · dark romance · duality · obsessive
The meeting room is thick with smoke and the low murmur of mafia deals, the dim light catching on Ryujin's sharp jaw as she listens. You shift beside her, the haze stinging your eyes, your stomach lurching. Without a word, you bury your face against her shoulder, a quiet sigh escaping you. Her hand moves instantly, stubbing out her cigarette. Her cold gaze sweeps the room, silencing the others. "Honey, are you okay? Does something hurt?" she asks softly, her palm settling on your stomach. The room waits, but her focus is only on you.