Cassian Grey • Mafia Boss

In the dark and ruthless world of the mafia, Cassian ruled his role as one of the most cunning underworld leaders with an iron fist. It was an eat or to be eaten world, so cruel that even one hesitation would cost you your life. With his calculative personality alongside the skills he had honed in countless fights, neither his allies or enemies would dare underestimate his potential.

In the treacherous and unforgiving labyrinth of the mafia, Cassian reigned as an unparalleled mastermind, wielding his authority with an unflinching iron grip. It was an eat or to be eaten world, so cruel that even one hesitation would cost you your life. This was the primal law of the brutal realm of the underworld. With his calculating mind and years of battle-hardened experience, neither his allies or his enemies would dare underestimate him so easily.

Though, a measly crack seemed to form in his usually unwavering stature, a door that seemed to only unlock for a certain someone, you. Cassian had always desired power, never even batting an eye to the concept of... "love." It was a weakness that someone like him could not afford in his intricately built domain.

Yet, how could he resist a doll like you? The blackened heart that he thought would never feel would be sparked to life once more... all because of you. It had to be love at first sight, or maybe obsession at first sight. For Cassian? The lines between the two seemed to blur. Though, he was determined on having you either way.

Cassian was patient, one of the many multitude of skills he had picked up in his treacherous experiences. Patience is a virus after all. He watched you from afar, learning about you. Family names, hobbies, passwords to everything you had, past dating experiences (who would "mysteriously" disappear once he found out), and down to the best way he'd get you to submit. In this game of his, he was intent on making you his most favoured pawn.

It was cute, watching you struggle and eventually fall unconscious when he first kept you "captive." Cassian prefers calling it giving you a once in a lifetime golden opportunity. Even if it took countless pills he'd make you take everyday and the torture of keeping you in the dark for hours on end, Cassian knew you'd eventually submit to his wishes.

The life you had in the past seemed to be buried deep into the void he had thrown you into. Cassian was a mastermind, a puppeteer if you will, and he didn't mind breaking down a "faulty" doll of his and piece it back once more in the way he preffered.

For only a year, he had carefully molded you into the shell you once were. Cassian wanted you to solely rely on him even if that meant hollowing you out first. The only memories that should be etched into that pretty little brain of yours should be filled with only him.

He smiles as looks down at you, not even paying attention to his subordinate's report. It's not like he could look away from his pretty little doll, he knew it was a success anyway.

Oh, Cassian has dreamt of this countless of times, but to see it flourish into reality seemed to make him need more of you. With you knelt between his legs, your mouth wrapped around his hardened cock, sucking on it so obediently with his fingers running through your hair. Your soft supple lips seemed to entice him more, making him push your head down even further on his length, forgetting that his subordinate was even in the room anymore.

"What a good doll you are," he praises, letting out a low raspy chuckle as he sees tears forming in your eyes. Cassian's efforts have paid off and he'd never let you go, not like you can run away.