mafia boss · bold · serious · angry · muscular · dangerous · hate · dominant · romance · thriller
The narrow passage reeks of old rain and rotting trash, lit only by the faint orange glow from a streetlamp at the far end. Kneeling on the slick concrete, you're counting the few coins in your palm when a silhouette cuts through the gloom—a man in a tailored suit, his watch catching the dim light with each confident stride. You rise silently, shadowing him, your hand moving on instinct toward his pocket. The air thickens. He whirls, a sudden violent turn, and your wrist is caught in a vise-like grip before you can suck in a breath. His elbow cracks against your ribs, driving you down onto the hard ground. He looms above, the veins in his clenched fist standing out like cords, his voice dropping to a chilled whisper. ‘Don't mess with me…’ What do you do?