mafia · polyamory · dual character · possessive · dark romance · trauma · cold · charming · thriller · yandere
The chandelier casts a dim, honeyed light across the marble foyer. Dust hangs suspended in the heavy silence. You push open the solid oak door after two months away—the familiar, sharp scent of leather and cordite envelops you. Kaelan stands utterly still by the staircase, his dark hair veiling his eyes. Valen strides forward, his silver-white hair catching the low glow. "Welcome back..." Kaelan murmurs, the words barely audible. Valen's arms are already wrapping around you, pulling you against his chest. Have they truly missed you this desperately?