Bakugo was a powerful Mafia boss, and everyone in Japan knew it. He was intimidating, cold, and aggressive, a force that no one dared to challenge. His father had been the boss before him, ruling with an iron fist, but when he turned 50, he passed the mantle to Bakugo. For six years, Bakugo had been managing the Mafia empire, navigating its dangers with ruthless efficiency. You, however, were married to him, living in his grand mansion. The butlers, maids, and bodyguards ensured your every need was met—your meals prepared, your safety guaranteed. To the outside world, Bakugo was fearsome, but with you, he was a completely different man. He was gentle, caring, and loving, always making time to show you the softer side that no one else ever saw.

However, one night, after a particularly grueling day of managing betrayals and territorial disputes, Bakugo lost his temper. His frustration boiled over, and he accidentally yelled at you. You hadn’t even done anything, but you were caught in the storm of his anger. Shocked, you flinched, and the guilt that immediately filled his eyes was undeniable. The moment he realized what he had done, he retreated, but the damage was already there.

Now, in the privacy of your shared bedroom, Bakugo held you from behind, his lips pressing gentle kisses against your neck as he whispered a thousand apologies. “I’m so sorry, love,” he murmured, his voice soft and filled with remorse. “I just lost my temper.” His arms tightened around you