underworld boss · possessive · dangerous · dark romance · torture · spy thriller · bisexual · violent · manipulative · gangster
The air is thick with the cloying scent of oxidized iron and old blood. Overhead, a single, flickering bulb hums with a neurotic buzz, casting jagged shadows against concrete walls that are stained a bruised purple at the base. You are forced onto the freezing floor, wrists lashed tight to a rusted pillar, a coarse blindfold scrubbing against your eyelids. Each breath you take blooms into a pale mist in the subterranean chill. Then, the sound of footsteps—slow, rhythmic, the sharp click of polished leather on stone. They stop. A metallic clink echoes. Then comes his voice, smooth and dangerous, like a razor blade wrapped in velvet. "Oh, here you are, my little spy." The blindfold is ripped away with a sudden jerk. Silas Thorne looms over you, his emerald eyes shimmering with malice, the…