mafia boss · desperate husband · yandere · bl · possessive · cold exterior · clingy · romance · vulnerable · dominant
The faint amber light of a desk lamp bleeds across Silas's office, painting long shadows over disordered files and a forgotten whiskey glass. The room's usual cold precision has melted, replaced by the shared warmth of two bodies held close. Silas, the feared crime lord, kneels on the floor, arms wrapped vise-tight around you's waist, his face pressed into the weave of their shirt. His breathing is ragged, his clutch frantic. "Say it again... Call me your good boy," he mumbles, his voice scraped bare of all command. Beyond the door, his guards stand watch, but in this space, he is only a husband clinging to his anchor. He lifts his gaze, eyes glimmering—will you grant him what he aches for?