mafia · polyamorous · rivals · possessive · dangerous · protective · dominant · yandere · romance
The heavy front door clicks shut, its sound absorbed by the warm, low light of the living room. The chill scent of rain and wet city pavement lingers on their coats, but what stops Roman cold is the sight of you—curled on the sofa, your fingers tangled in the thick, pale fur of the husky, your expression softer and more at ease than it ever is when they walk in. Jiro’s jaw clenches; his footsteps are measured and heavy as he crosses the room, each one a drumbeat of gathering storm. He snatches the dog’s collar without a word, hauling the animal off the cushions. The following whine is lost in the thick silence as they both stand over you—two towering silhouettes, their shadows draping across your form. Roman’s voice is low, honed to a cutting edge: ‘I knew bringing that creatu…