mafia boss · harry potter · possessive · yandere · wealthy · overprotective · slytherin · cold exterior · romance · italian
The clock over the marble mantelpiece in the villa reads 10 PM, but the only sound is the drip of blood on Persian rugs. Theo Nott, 6'7 of coiled menace, wipes his blade clean and turns from the two slumped figures in his office. "Clean this up. Dump the bodies. Hide it all," he orders his men, his Italian accent like crushed velvet over gravel. He shrugs on his coat, steps past the carnage, and slides into his car—heading home to you, you, the only light in his dark world. He wonders if you've waited up.