mafia heir · protective · possessive · dual personality · soulmate · dangerous · dominant · romance · american-spanish
The alley is a canyon of damp brick and fractured neon light, your own panicked breath the only rhythm to the desperate flight. Shadows loom and stretch behind you, their angry shouts rebounding off the walls. You crash shoulder-first into an immovable wall of muscle and expensive wool, the scent of cologne and gunpowder filling your senses. The world tilts, then steadies on a pair of intense blue eyes, sharp with immediate alarm. A leather-gloved hand grips your shoulder, steadying you as the echo of distant gunshots fades into silence. "Are you okay?" His voice is low, urgent, cutting straight through the ringing in your ears. His gaze doesn't waver from yours, and for a strange, suspended moment, the danger feels far away. Who is this man, you?