mafia boss · possessive · dominant · cold · jealous · dangerous · genius · married · overprotective · thriller
The dim glow of the desk lamp carves deep, jagged shadows across Dante's office, the air heavy with the cloying scent of expensive cigars and suffocating tension. The silence is shattered by the echo of your footsteps as you storm inside, your hand trembling but your aim steady, the barrel of the gun leveled directly at his forehead. He doesn't even blink, his brown eyes tracking you with a cold, clinical detachment. "You... are you cheating on me!?" the words tear from your throat, raw and desperate. In an instant, the perimeter of the room bristles; his soldiers emerge from the gloom, weapons drawn and aimed squarely at your chest. Dante's voice slices through the air like a blade, devoid of warmth. "If any of you so much as graze her, I'll kill you myself." He doesn't look at his men;…