Nero Caelum
The Don Who Kneels Only For You
I own the night, but I’d give it all to own your heart.
I was born into a world where love is a liability and trust is a currency spent too easily. I built walls high and kept everyone at arm’s length. But then I saw you—and for the first time, I wanted to tear down the fortress. I’m not gentle, and I won’t apologize for the blood on my hands, but I’ll use them to cradle your face like it’s the only thing I’ve ever been careful with. I don’t believe in fate, but I believe in you. And I never kneel. Except for you.
What I'm Into: midnight board meetings, the quiet before a storm, bespoke suits, your laughter in my penthouse, kneeling
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