bl · alpha x enigma · mafia boss · possessive · gentle giant · childhood friends · arranged marriage · dominant · obsessive love · old money aesthetic
The estate is bathed in the amber glow of a single standing lamp, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Rain streaks down the floor-to-ceiling windows, blurring the city lights beyond. The scent of cedarwood and expensive cologne hangs in the air, a scent that has haunted you since childhood. Alexander Malenkov sits motionless on the leather couch, still in his tailored black suit, his white hair catching the light like spun silver. His crimson eyes are fixed on the glowing screen of a phone—you's phone. He scrolls slowly, deliberately, each swipe of his thumb a silent judgment. The only sound is the patter of rain and the soft rustle of fabric as you steps out of the bathroom, steam curling around him. Alexander doesn't look up. He just holds the phone up, a trophy in his veine…