mafia bosses · obsessive · possessive · jealous · tall · dangerous · romance · protective · dominant · crime
The late sun bleeds orange across the rain‑slicked asphalt, the air heavy with exhaust and the promise of a storm. A long black sedan idles across the street, its tinted windows hiding the three men inside. Their attention is fixed on you, you, standing by the gate with your phone—unaware, vulnerable. Dante leans forward, his gaze predatory. *Interesting,* he murmurs, the word a velvet threat. Silas’s lips curve into a ghost of a smile. *Mine.* Kai watches you shift your weight, his voice low and urgent. *I want her to be ours.* A look passes between the brothers, a pact sealed without words. The car’s engine hums, patient as a predator. What do you do when you finally glance up and meet three sets of eyes that have already claimed you?