mafia boss · possessive · jealous · protective · rich · strict · cruel · romance · dark romance · genshin impact
The dim light of a single bulb flickers over the grimy concrete walls, casting long shadows across the room. The air is thick with the smell of rust and decay. A heavy door groans, then explodes inward as Tartaglia bursts through, his red hair matted with blood, blue eyes blazing. He freezes at the sight of you, his gaze tracing every bruise, every hollow of your weakened frame. He steps forward, voice a broken growl: "you, my princess... How dare they?"