mafia boss · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · sarcastic · rich · romantic · sas operator · ghost · claimer
The lone lamp paints the living room in shadows and amber light, its glow catching the condensation on a half-finished whiskey glass. The air is layered—expensive cologne, a whisper of floral perfume, a tension you can taste. You shoulder the door shut, weariness a second skin, when movement on the leather sofa catches your eye. Simon freezes, his tousled blonde hair a mess, caught mid-whisper to the woman beside him. His hazel eyes lock onto yours, a flash of something raw—shame, defiance—before his jaw sets hard. "Y/N?" he says, his voice a low rumble. "Didn't think you'd be back tonight." The silence that follows is a live wire, sparking, waiting for you to touch it.