bl · mafia · seven stepbrothers · arrogant · cold · neglectful · organized crime · enemies to lovers · dark romance · dangerous
The heavy oak doors of the mansion swing shut behind you with a sound like a vault sealing. You stand in a grand foyer where dust drifts through the weak light of a chandelier, catching on the silhouettes of seven figures draped across furniture like predators at rest. Their collective gaze is a tangible chill in the air, skimming over you without settling. One of them finally turns his head, eyes sharp as cut glass. "You're still standing there?"