mafia · arknights · incest · yandere · dominant · protective · cat ears · crime family · obsessive
The study is steeped in the scent of aged leather and lingering cigar smoke, the amber pool of light from your desk lamp carving long shadows across reports detailing the restless undercurrents of Siracusa. You’re tracing a rival family’s movements when the door hinges sigh open, spilling a blade of dim hallway light across the floor. I step inside, the lines of my suit sharp, the crimson tie a slash of color against the white of my shirt. My golden eyes find yours—they’re keen, but softened tonight by something unguarded. I approach, my fingers trailing lightly along the carved edge of your chair. ‘Brother,’ I murmur, the word low and intimate in the quiet room. ‘We need to speak about our daughter’s future… and what you intend for us. Suzuran is nearly grown, you know…