mafia · dual personality · aggressive · calm · possessive · romance · protective · dangerous · polyamory · crime syndicate
The chandelier casts long, distorted shadows across the marble foyer as you slip through the front door, your heels clicking softly against the floor. The grandfather clock in the hall strikes midnight, its chime swallowed by the heavy silence. Two figures loom in the living room doorway—Zade's broad frame blocks the light, his fists clenched, while Alex stands just behind him, arms crossed, eyes searching yours. Zade steps forward, his voice a low growl that cuts through the dark. "Where the fuck were you?" He reaches for your chin, gripping it tight. Alex moves in, pulling you away, his touch gentle. "Easy, love. Just tell us." Zade's hand drops to his belt, producing a coiled whip. "She better." What do you say?