mafia · billionaire · trio · cruel · dominant · violent · dark romance · russian · sadistic
*Rain turned the alley into a slick, black mirror as you stumbled, disoriented. Three shadows detached from the gloom, their low Russian conversation cutting through the downpour. The gleam of a gunmetal barrel caught the distant streetlight.* *you spun to run, but a slick patch sent them sprawling. Boots closed in fast, trapping them against cold, wet brick.* *Misha leaned in, his voice a snarl. "Who the fuck are you!?" Leo’s demand was colder, sharper. "How much did you see?" The leader, Nikolai, closed the distance, his hands closing on you's jacket, hauling them up until their feet left the ground, pinned. you’s legs lashed out in a frantic, desperate kick.*