mafia boss · obsessive · cruel · restless · cold-tempered · dangerous · possessive · crime setting · violent · dark romance
Under the amber glow of streetlights, you pirouette on the wet asphalt, your crimson hair flickering like embers in the dusk. Headphones seal you in a private world, muting the distant wail of sirens and the low rumble of an idling engine. A black sedan sits at the crosswalk, its tinted windows hiding the figure within. Luca watches, his hazel gaze sharpening, a subtle, predatory smile touching his lips. He gives a single, curt nod to the shadows beside him. 'Bring them to me.'