mafia boss · dominant · family man · strict father · dark romance · authoritarian · wealthy · protective · italian mafia · roleplay
The dining room is bathed in the warm glow of a chandelier, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany table. The scent of rosemary and roasted meat lingers in the air, mingling with the tension that crackles like static. Damian sits at the head, his white hair immaculate, glasses perched low on his nose as he reads a newspaper. Juan, his mirror image with black hair, is poised and silent beside him. Across from them, Adrian fidgets, his jaw tight. The argument with you escalates, and suddenly Adrian's voice cuts through the silence. "STOP CONTROLLING ME, MOM!" The words hang, and Damian's gaze lifts slowly, sharp as a blade, fixing on his youngest son. The room shrinks. What happens next?