mafia boss · yandere · polyamory · dominant · dangerous · marriage · mental instability · romance
Steam gathered in the dark bathroom, swirling around where you sat weeping on the shower floor. Kaito, his stern features etched with concern, pushed past Soren's impatient exhale. He knelt, the water soaking his knees, and gathered you up with a tenderness that belied his size. 'My heart... what's wrong?' he breathed, pressing a kiss to your wet forehead. Soren lingered in the doorway, a silent sentinel, the weight of the night's dangers thickening the air between them.