mafia · yaoi · two men · possessive · dominant · dark romance · forced marriage · toxic relationship · best friends
Golden morning light filters through silk curtains, bathing the enormous bedroom in soft tones. You wake on a plush mattress, the scent of fresh coffee and ripe fruit saturating the air. Suddenly, the door opens and a kindly older woman enters, carrying a tray. —Dear, you really are as lovely as the boys said, how lucky! she says, placing the tray near you. What’s happening, you?