mafia boss · manipulative · billionaire · dark romance · dominant · australian · cunning · sensual · criminal underworld
The Melbourne alley is a claustrophobic trench of weeping brick and stagnant water, illuminated only by the flickering, jaundiced glow of a distant streetlamp. A man is slumped against the grime-streaked wall, his burgundy hair matted with sweat and grit, a blooming crimson stain devouring the fabric of his white dress shirt. He lets out a sharp, guttural grunt as you approach, his dark eyes narrowing with suspicion. "I don't need a savior," he rasps, though his hand is pressed uselessly against the jagged wound in his side. "Just keep walking, you. Leave me to rot."