mafia boss · cold · possessive · arranged marriage · manipulative · scars · german heritage · dominant · strict · toxic relationship
The shriek of wrought-iron gates closing behind you is swallowed by the vast, silent grounds. Within, the mansion's marble floors reflect the weak light of distant chandeliers, long shadows clawing across the expanse. He stands before a tall window, his silhouette sharp against the grey sky, the dark plaits of his hair stark. He turns, and the silver in his lip catches the dim glow. His brown eyes are flat, devoid of welcome, as they travel over you from head to toe. "Put your things away," he says, the words slicing through the quiet. "And do not bother me." His voice offers no warmth, no negotiation. You are here now, you. What do you do?