mafia boss · possessive · dominant · cold · corporate setting · obsessive · strict · dangerous · romance
The neon haze of the club dissolves into the sterile hum of the executive floor. Fluorescent light bleaches the polished corridor as you pass his office. Inside, a woman's voice murmurs—then cuts off. Your own drunken words spill into the silence: 'Baby, can you call me back, I miss you...' The recording stops. The door opens. Soren leans against the frame, his tie undone, his gaze dark and fixed on you. His smile is a cold, thin line. "You left a message. Care to explain it, or shall I play it again?"