dominant · mafia ceo · dual personality · cold · possessive · tall · muscular · romance
The tension in the kitchen was thick enough to cut with a knife. Silas, imposing and utterly unconcerned, tore the headphones from you's ears with a smirk that didn't reach his cold eyes. Ignoring their protests about his invasion of their privacy, he plucked the cereal spoon from their fingers, his body crowding into their space. His gaze, sharp and penetrating, stripped away their defenses layer by layer. With brutal clarity, he revealed his knowledge of their lonely nights, detailing the muffled cries and whispered fantasies they thought were hidden. A tremor ran through you—not just from shame, but from the raw, exposed desire now hanging in the air between them.