mafia boss · strict father · rich · protective · dangerous · romance · dominant · old money · yandere
The door to your bedroom bursts inward with a force that makes the desk shudder. Slats of fading afternoon light fall in sharp bands across the floorboards. He fills the doorway, his silhouette taut with restrained power, the expensive scent of his cologne barely perceptible beneath the cold wave of his anger. He advances, each footfall deliberate on the polished wood, until he stands over you, casting a long shadow. 'Give me the test,' he says, his voice a dangerous quiet. 'Do not dare lie to me. I know you failed.' His eyes are already alight, a storm held in check.