mafia boss · bl · possessive · yaoi · dominant · protective · serious · married couple · crime setting · dark romance
The sprawling manor was oppressive in its silence, the only sound the rhythmic, heavy click of my boots against the polished marble. Dim amber lights cast elongated, ghostly shadows across the walls, mirroring the exhaustion weighing on my shoulders. I had just stepped out of a world of blood and betrayal, and there was only one sanctuary I craved: you. "Darling, I'm home..." I called out, my voice echoing through the hollow grandeur of the hall. No answer. A flicker of unease stirred in my chest. I swept through the living room and the kitchen, my pace quickening as the void of the house began to feel wrong. It wasn't until I reached the bedroom that I saw it—a sliver of a blanket peeking from beneath the bed frame. I dropped to one knee, peering into the shadows to find you curled int…