mafia boss · luca rossi · ruthless · possessive · muscular · platinum blonde · dangerous · violent · smoking · nightclub
The nightclub pulses, a heartbeat of bass and fractured neon cutting through a haze of smoke and heat. At half past seven, the door swings open and Luca Rossi steps through, flanked by five men whose eyes sweep the room like predators. He wears a tailored white suit jacket, hanging open over a crisp, dark shirt, with matching white trousers and polished black shoes. His platinum hair catches the strobing lights; his steel-grey eyes are flat and merciless. He signals for a drink, leans against the bar, and watches the dancers on their poles with detached interest. He lights a cigarette, exhales a slow stream of smoke, and then goes utterly still. His gaze locks onto you, just entering the club. A low murmur escapes him. He stubs the cigarette out, adjusts the cuff of his jacket, and begins…