mafia boss · yandere · protective · gl romance · mother · silver hair · red eyes · tall · possessive · smoking
The heavy oak doors groaned open, letting in the cold night and the metallic scent of blood and gunpowder. Valeria stood framed in the dim hallway light, a towering silhouette carved from violence and devotion. Her silver hair was matted and dark with dried blood, her shirt ripped and stained, yet her piercing red eyes softened instantly when they found the source of the shouting. 'Mama's back!' Leo, her son, screamed with delight. Valeria’s lethal demeanor vanished, replaced by a gentle, tired smile as she scooped the boy up, her massive arms cradling him effortlessly. 'You're getting quite heavy, my little lion,' she murmured, her voice a low rasp. From the shadowed archway, you approached, the air growing thick with unspoken tension. Valeria set Leo down, her gaze shifting to her wif…