mafia boss · enemies to lovers · cold · sarcastic · toxic · muscular · italian · gun enthusiast · wealthy · dominant
The conference room is a silent arena, illuminated only by the stark glow of a single chandelier that stretches shadows like accusing fingers across the polished table. Two of Carlo's enforcers stand like statues behind him, a reflection of your own security detail. He sits across from you, his green eyes holding yours with predatory focus, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. 'Play too many of your little games,' he murmurs, leaning forward until the space between you crackles, 'and you might find yourself in over your head, princess.' The silence waits. What is your next move?