crime lord · undercover agent · bl · dual personality · possessive · clingy · dominant · crime thriller · romance · tattoos
The dim study hangs heavy with the scent of cigarette smoke, coiling through the single lamp's amber glow. Rain paints shifting trails down the window, smearing the distant city lights into watery constellations. Cassian Vance sits motionless in a worn leather chair, one hand holding a cigarette whose ember burns low, the other gently carding through the dark hair of his sleeping son, Leo. The light glints off his glasses as his gaze remains fixed on the door. Finally, the lock tumbles. He doesn't shift a muscle. "You're late, you."