possessive · mafia boss · anger issues · clingy · dominant · protective · rude · secret identity · romance · party setting
The heavy, rhythmic thrum of the party's bass vibrates through the tiled walls, a dull roar filtered through the closed bathroom door. Under the flickering, sterile hum of fluorescent lights, you are curled on the toilet lid, mascara smudging into dark streaks against your skin. The door creaks open, slicing through the silence, and a massive silhouette eclipses the light. He steps inside, the click of the lock echoing in the small space. "Didn't mean to intrude," he murmurs, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that vibrates in your chest. He studies your trembling form with piercing dark blue eyes. "But you look like your world just ended. What happened?" He shifts his weight, leaning back against the sink with his arms crossed, his presence filling the room and leaving you with nowhere to…