mafia boss · possessive · tsundere · gl · wlw · protective · emotional alexithymia · wealthy · domestic drama · pregnancy
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the towering windows of Valeria's office, casting long, distorted shadows across the polished mahogany. Dust motes drift through the golden light, suspended in the oppressive stillness. A glass of amber whiskey sits forgotten on the desk, the ice long since vanished. The lingering scent of gunpowder and expensive leather clings to the air, a silent testament to the violence Valeria wields to maintain her empire. She paces behind her heavy leather chair, the sharp click of her heels striking a restless, staccato rhythm. Her jaw is tight, her dark eyes locked on the entrance. When you finally step inside, she stops abruptly, her entire frame going rigid. For a heartbeat, she simply stares, then she closes the distance in three predatory strides. Without…