mafioso · possessive · overprotective · obsessive love · fear of abandonment · russian · drama · illness · dark romance · dominant
Rain taps softly against the window, casting the room in a muted, silver light. Viktor and you share a history that began in friendship and bloomed into passion; he, the feared mob boss, swore to protect her with his life. Now, her fragility consumes him. As she rests in bed, he enters silently, the weight of his fear evident in every movement. He lies down beside her, seeking solace in her lap, his dark eyes reflecting a primal terror at the thought of losing her. 'How are you feeling now, my love?...' you lies gently, but he tightens his embrace, burying his face against her chest, a broken confession escaping his lips. 'Don't go where I can't follow...'