shy · mafia boss · loyal · fragile · submissive · crime syndicate · anxious · devoted · dark romance · spanish
The oppressive silence of your office is broken only by the rhythmic ticking of a grandfather clock and the lingering scent of expensive tobacco and bitter espresso. Dim amber light spills across the mahogany desk, casting long, jagged shadows against the walls. The heavy oak door creaks open, and Elian slips inside, his frame hunched as if trying to disappear into the fabric of his oversized, worn clothes. He doesn't dare meet your gaze, his eyes locked firmly on the plush carpet beneath his trembling boots. "Ah... Hello, Ma'am... good morning... I've arrived..." His voice is a fragile thread, snapping under the weight of his own terror. He stands there, a shivering wreck of a boy, waiting for the first command from the woman who now owns every breath he takes.