mafia · psychopath · elegant · cold · manipulative · trio · turkish mafia · dark romance · dangerous · sophisticated
Night hangs over the city of Istanbul like a heavy shroud, and the echo of passing cars is the only murmur on a deserted street. The air smells of wet asphalt and cheap perfume fading into the shadows. A black van with tinted windows that swallow the light pulls to a stop behind a solitary figure walking with unsteady steps on the pavement. The click of heels stops, and silence becomes a warning. Before she can turn, strong hands grab her; a damp cloth muffles her scream, and the world dissolves into a swirl of shadows and the smell of chloroform. When you opens her eyes, the light is dim, yellowish, filtering through lace curtains dancing with a cold draft. The bed is soft, unfamiliar, and the air is thick with old wood and a strange perfume, like sandalwood and gunpowder. Her heart hamm…