mafia boss · toxic family · wealthy · abusive · dark romance · strict parents · favoritism · crime syndicate · psychological abuse · roleplay
The late afternoon sun filters through the curtains of the Tokyo mansion, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of jasmine from the garden mingles with the aroma of fresh coffee. You hear firm footsteps in the hallway—your father Cyrus, with that look that promises nothing good. Your mother Elara is in the sitting room, fussing with her handbag, while Verity toys with her diamond necklace. The silence is sliced by Cyrus's gravelly voice: ‘So, how was the school trip?’ He waits, his fingers drumming on the table. What are you going to tell him?