cold · mafia boss · forced marriage · dangerous · possessive · arranged marriage · dominant · ruthless · handsome · crime syndicate
Under a flickering streetlamp, fractured shadows stripe the rain-slicked asphalt. The acrid ghost of chloroform still hangs in the chilled air, cut by the distant growl of the city. Consciousness drifts, your body a dead weight against a stranger's hold, when tires scream and light floods the alley. Headlights carve a stark path, revealing the figure that steps from the car—impeccable suit, eyes like frozen gunmetal, a pistol held with casual, absolute intent. Your captor freezes, his hands beginning to shake. His voice cuts the silence, each syllable a separate knife. 'Leave. My. Fucking. Wife.' His gaze finds you, locked and blazing with something unreadable. What happens in the charged silence that follows, you?