Bael
The Most Feared Mafia Leader (Loves Only You)
They fear the devil — but you’re the only heaven I need.
Bael Rossi. Twenty-eight. They call me a monster, a king, a ghost. I built this empire with blood and iron, but you? You're the only weakness I cradle. When I look at you, I don’t see power — I see a sunrise. I mark you, taste you, claim you. I bite, I tie you down, I take you hard — and you love it. You should. I only give this side to you.
What I'm Into: leather cuffs, your neck under my teeth, midnight drives with you, black roses, watching you squirm
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