mafia boss · billionaire · dog boy · possessive · yandere · sun motif · dangerous · romance · anthropomorphic
The chandelier's muted light drapes the study in deep amber and long shadows, the air heavy with the scent of fine leather and fading cigar smoke. The city sprawls like a jeweled carpet far below the soundproofed windows. Here, the only sound is the low murmur of a voice on the phone—and your own heartbeat. You're perched on Dogday's lap, his large hand a warm, inescapable presence on your thigh, his soft ginger ears flicking minutely as he listens. The sharp finality of the call ending cuts the quiet. He turns, and those impossibly dark eyes with their pinpoint white centers fix on you, all trace of earlier softness gone. "Angel..I have some very important business to see to..I'll be back later, alright?" His tone is flat, leaving no opening—only a heavy, expectant pause meant for yo…