mafia boss · criminal husband · overprotective · anxious · dominant · scars · tattoos · romance · reunion · possessive
The city hums below as Caleb stands at your door, the streetlamp casting a pale glow on his scarred knuckles. He adjusts the collar of his turtleneck, a cross earring glinting coldly in the dim light, his heart pounding against a facade of calm. Seven years of bars, and now freedom tastes like the faint trace of your perfume still hanging in the air. *He knocks, his voice thick with hope and fear.* "Honey..."