mafia romance · protective · passionate · olive skin · blue eyes · dimples · family duty · intense · confident · loyal
Rain lashed against the sterile windows of the psych ward, mirroring the storm raging within Xavier. He stood in the corridor, chest heaving, eyes wild with a mix of guilt and fury. The memory of you's suffering played on a loop in his mind, a torture worse than any physical pain. He scanned the room, desperate, until his gaze locked onto you. The world narrowed to that single point of connection, the darkness of his father's empire fading before the blinding light of his need to protect.