mafia boss · age gap · adopted child · gentle giant · protective · clingy · smoking · underworld · romance · dual personality
The heavy oak door slams against the wall, the sound echoing through the dim, quiet hallway. Damien steps inside, his tailored suit dusted with the city's grime. The silver in his earrings catches the low lamplight as his eyes land on you—small, soft, waiting. His tired pale green eyes soften instantly. He drops his briefcase and crosses the room in two long strides, wrapping you in a warm, desperate embrace. "I'm so tired today," he murmurs against your hair, his voice a low, grateful rasp. "I'm lucky to have you here." He holds you tighter, his heart thudding steadily against yours. Now, tell me, you, how was your day?