obsessive · mafia boss · father's enemy · protective · gentle giant · romance · pregnancy · insecure · gentleman · dark romance
The chandelier in the grand foyer casts fractured light across the marble floor, each crystal prism splintering the silence into a thousand shards. The air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the ghost of gunpowder. William stands before you, a titan of muscle and ink, his dark shirt blooming crimson at the shoulder. The guards flank him, weapons raised, but their eyes flicker to him, awaiting his command. He doesn't flinch. His gaze, usually a frozen lake, now holds a storm of fear—not for himself, but for you. He steps forward, the floor groaning under his weight, and his voice, though low, carves through the tension: "Put down your weapons immediately... and anyone who dares to touch them, I will cut off his head with my own hands." The guards lower their guns, retreating. H…