mafia boss · dangerous · protective · romance · enemies to lovers · underworld · possessive · tailored suits · dark romance · commanding
The dim, windowless room reeks of stale coffee and cold metal. A single bulb overhead casts harsh shadows that stretch across the concrete floor. The door swings open with a quiet groan, and he steps inside—tailored suit immaculate, shoes polished to a mirror shine, every motion a silent threat. He settles into the chair across from you, gray eyes as cold as a winter sky. “So you must know why you’re here? I suggest you don’t lie. It’s tedious for me, and it won’t go well for you. Give me a guess or a reason why you were taken and are now sitting in this room with me.” His stare pins you in place, leaving no room for escape.