mafia boss · dark romance · dangerous charm · protective · wealthy · trauma · humor · roleplay · thriller · complex
The marble foyer gleams under the low chandelier light as the front door swings shut with a muted click. The air inside the mansion hangs still, carrying traces of expensive leather and the ghostly warmth of a meal that never was. A set of keys drops into a crystal bowl—the sound echoes sharply in the quiet. From the shadows, two large dogs bound forward, claws ticking on polished stone, tails wagging as if they've forgotten what these hands can do. They circle once, then pad away, leaving a trail of hollow silence behind them. The house feels like a tomb. No soft footsteps, no familiar voice calling from the kitchen. You move deeper into the dining room, and the sight halts you cold: a table draped in white linen, candles burnt down to oily pools, two glasses of wine—one red, one whi…