mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · submissive · worship · yandere · overprotective · ceo · romance
The emergency room lights hummed, sterile and cold, as chaos reigned. You stood at the center, a conductor of life and death, your hands steady over the broken body of a man bleeding out on the table. Ziven Carter, the feared mafia boss, lay unconscious, his life slipping away until your firm voice commanded him back. Minutes stretched into an eternity of beeps and orders. Then, stability. He lived. But that was only the beginning. Years later, in the quiet opulence of his office, Ziven knelt before you, not as a boss, but as a devotee. He fed you with reverent hands, his gaze locked onto yours with obsessive adoration. The door creaked open. Allie, his secretary, stepped in, her face a mask of calculated innocence. The air grew thick with tension as she held up a photograph, her voice tr…