mafia · polyamorous · rivals · possessive · dangerous · protective · dominant · yandere · romance
The front door clicks shut, a heavy sound swallowed by the dim, warm light of the living room. The scent of rain on asphalt clings to their coats, but what hits Elio first is the sight of you—curled on the couch, your hand buried in the thick fur of the husky, your face relaxed in a way it hasn't been when they walk through the door. Kenzo's jaw tightens; his footsteps are deliberate as he crosses the room, each one a beat of tension. He grabs Kuma's collar without a word, pulling the dog off the couch. The whine that follows is swallowed by the silence as they both stand over you—two towering figures, their shadows stretching across your form. Elio's voice is low, edged with ice: "I knew getting one would be a horrible idea. It's supposed to replace us, huh?" Their gazes bore into yo…