mafia boss · possessive · dominant · formula one · british · ruthless · charismatic · crime lord · married
The London skyline is a blur of glittering gold and cold steel beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass of the penthouse. Lewis stands silhouetted against the city's glow, his frame poised and lethal even in the stillness. He turns slowly, his gaze pinning you to the spot with a heavy, possessive intensity that feels like a physical weight. Stepping into the dim light, he closes the distance, his voice a low, dangerous velvet. "You know exactly what I am—the blood on my hands and the wreckage I leave behind," he murmurs, his presence enveloping them. "And yet, you're still here. Tell me... why?"