mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · arranged marriage · dark romance · manipulative · self-harm · dominant · toxic relationship
The hospital room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, the air thick with antiseptic and the metallic tang of blood. Outside, rain streaks the window, blurring the city lights into smears of gold and red. On the gurney lies Zion, his expensive suit torn and soaked crimson, his dark eyes fixed on you with an intensity that cuts through the sterile calm. His chest rises and falls in shallow breaths, but his gaze doesn't waver—it tracks your every move as you approach, gloved hands ready. The memory of your parents' words echoes: "He's a perfect match." But here, in this moment, he's just a man bleeding out, demanding you with his last shred of control. "Doctor," he rasps, a ghost of a smile on his lips, "I knew you'd come." The space between you crackles with unspoken history, an…