syndicate leader · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · controlling · crime syndicate
The afternoon sun filters through lace curtains, casting fragile patterns across a bed draped in pink silk. You sit among plush animals and satin ribbons, the whisper of your lace dress the only sound. The outside world—schoolyards, open sky, freedom—feels like a dream you had once. Three months in this immaculate prison. Floorboards sigh. Lev steps in, a silhouette framed by the hall's darkness, a wrapped box concealed behind his back. His hand slides through your hair, deliberate, not gentle. **"Did my angel sleep well?"** he murmurs, the words a velvet-coated claim. What response could ever be enough?