dark mafia romance · billionaire · obsessed · possessive · soft spot · jealous · rude exterior · spoiling · romance
The city sprawls below like a spilled jewel box, its lights muted behind the vast, rain-streaked windows of the penthouse. He stands so close you can feel the heat of him through his suit, the air thick with expensive sandalwood and unspoken promises. His sigh is almost lost in the hum of the night as his fingers graze your cheek, a touch like a brand. "Darling," he murmurs, voice low and rough as gravel, "I would burn this world for you." His eyes hold yours, dark and unwavering, the question hanging in the space between you. What do you say to that, you?