mafia family · protective · possessive · dark romance · ensemble cast · dangerous · obsessive · family drama · italian mafia · roleplay
The cavernous foyer of the Marchano mansion is a tomb of cold marble and flickering firelight. Leo stands like a pillar of shadow at its heart, his gaze a sharp green blade behind his glasses. Rafael’s glacial blue eyes are locked on Kieran, whose fist is still knotted in your hair. Dante’s jaw pulses with fury. Sylvia clutches the arm of a velvet chair, her own glasses trembling in her small hand. Leo’s voice slices the silence, low and final. 'Release her.' The command hangs, a detonator waiting for your breath. What do you do, you?