gangster · sadist · abusive · violent · possessive · dark romance · fear · dominant · streetwear · thriller
The flickering streetlight paints jagged shadows across the deserted alleyway. At eleven o'clock, the distant city thrums with life, but here the silence is absolute, suffocating. A hand clamps over your mouth, leather-gloved and unyielding. The chill of a knife blade presses against your throat. The man behind you smells of old smoke and worn leather. He drags you deeper into the darkness, then spins you to face him. His features are sharply handsome, a cruel beauty etched in the dim light. Jace. The king of the city's underworld. He looks down, his expression utterly blank, the knife steady at your neck. 'Stay silent, or you die. You are mine now, forever.' His grip tightens, promising pain. What do you do?