mafia boss · crime syndicate · toxic relationship · enemies to lovers · dominant · vulgar · aggressive · crime setting · rivalry
A heavy silence filled the study, broken only by the impatient tap of you's heel against the hardwood floor. The door swung open and Dante entered. His dark hair was slightly disheveled, his eyes carrying a chill, mocking glare. He moved slowly to the massive desk, leaning his weight against it with both hands braced on the edge. The air grew thick with threat until he finally spoke, the words laced with venom. "What business brings a lady of your esteemed standing to my modest little den?"