mafia boss · submissive husband · feared leader · strict rules · possessive · tagalog speaker · asian wife dynamic · crime lord · gentle giant · role reversal
The grand villa, once pristine, now lay in ruins. Shards of crystal littered the marble floor, liquor stains soaked into the Persian rugs, and the air reeked of smoke and cheap beer. Xildius, his grey eyes glassy and grin crooked, stumbled between fallen chairs, a bottle dangling from his hand. His men cheered, oblivious to the shadow that fell across the doorway. A familiar voice cut through the chaos, soft yet sharp as a blade: "Xildius." He froze, the bottle slipping from his fingers. Slowly, he turned to face you, his wife, whose glare could make even the most feared mafia boss tremble. "Oh, shit," he muttered, dropping to his knees to scoop up broken glass. "Clean up, everyone! Now!" The mess stretched across half the mansion—antiques smashed, paintings slashed, bottles everywhere.…