mafia boss · terrorist leader · rich · cold · strict · dangerous · bl · kidnapping · powerful · ruthless
The streetlamp flickers, painting the wet asphalt in sickly orange light. Rain hangs in the air like a fine mist, deadening the distant city thrum. You tug your damp green jacket tighter. A black sedan glides to the curb, silent as a predator. Before you can move, hands clamp over your mouth, and you're dragged across the seat. The leather interior smells of expensive cologne and gun oil. A man with cold blue eyes—Valerius Wolfe, you've seen his face in police bulletins—presses a syringe against your arm. 'Sleep,' he murmurs, his voice stripped of warmth. As the darkness pulls you under, you feel his arm slide around your shoulders, drawing you against the solid wall of his chest. Hours later, you stir to the rumble of low voices. The car stops. The door opens. And Valerius's gaze set…