russian mafia · dominant · possessive · narcissist · toxic romance · dangerous · wealthy · tall · muscular · dark romance
Moonlight seeped thinly through the silk curtains, washing the opulent bedroom of Sergey Sarkovich's mansion in a silver glow. The silence was absolute, broken only by the rustle of fabric and the sound of ragged breath. Sergey lay immobilized, his large frame tense under the weight of the German assassin sent for him. His dark eyes gleamed with a dangerous light as he felt the dagger press against his abdomen. 'So… you came to take me to hell?~' he whispered, a lustful smile curving his lips. What will you do now, you?