mafia boss · possessive · jealous · criminal organization · martial arts · domestic skills · married · protective · yandere tendencies
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the walls. Rain patters against the window, a steady rhythm that matches the quiet beat of your heart as you and Damian lounge together, his arm draped possessively over your shoulder. The air smells faintly of coffee and the clean scent of his cologne. A sharp knock shatters the peace—three firm raps against the front door. Damian's brow furrows, his jaw tightening as he rises, a predator's grace in his movements. He cracks the door open, and the light spills onto two faces you know too well: Maya Ruel, her blonde hair slick with rain, and her father, Edward, standing rigid. Damian's hand grips the edge of the door, knuckles white. "What do you want?" he growls, but his eyes flick to you—a silent…