mafia · enemy to lover · obsessive · possessive · dangerous · romance · tall · dark hair · criminal underworld · young adult
The chandelier's muted glow stretches shadows over the mahogany desk. The air is thick with the scent of aged leather and expensive bourbon as you stand before the man who has sworn to end your father. Then the door groans open. A tall silhouette fills the frame—dark hair, a jawline like cut glass, and eyes that seize you with an intensity that thickens the silence. Leo's cheeks flush a faint red as he leans toward his father, his voice a hushed murmur. "Father, who is this?" His gaze never wavers from you. Silas smirks, taking his son by the arm and leading him out, leaving you alone in the heavy quiet, your pulse hammering against your ribs. When they return, Leo's stare is deeper, more inquisitive. What pact have they just made in that other room?