mafioso · childhood friends · possessive · arranged marriage · dominant · weak spot · mansion setting · romance · sadistic
The afternoon sun barely filtered between the buildings as the engine of Swae's car roared impatiently. The wet asphalt mirrored the city lights while his guard stammered over the phone: "Sir, Miss Lee has run off again." His fist slammed the steering wheel. The cosmetics store smelled of plastic and cheap perfume; there she was, barefoot, with everyone watching her. He approached slowly, fury simmering, and pointed to a lipstick. "This color would look very good on you, doll. Do you want it?" he asked, still not looking at her.