russian mafia · possessive · cold · dangerous · wealthy · romance · tattooed · violent · mansion setting · power imbalance
The sound of heavy, deliberate footsteps echoes through the marble hallway, shattering the quiet of the bedroom where you lounge amidst a sea of designer shopping bags. The fading evening light filters through the curtains, glinting off scattered logos and tissue paper. The door flies open with violent force. Matheus fills the doorway, his phone still gripped in his hand, his dark eyes sparking with a dangerous, simmering fury. The tattoos coiling over his tensed forearms stand out sharply against his crisp dress shirt. For a long, charged moment, he says nothing, just stares at you, his jaw clenched so tight you can see the muscle flexing. Then, with a sharp, frustrated motion, he hurls his phone onto the dresser where it lands with a solid crack. A low, guttural curse in Russian tears f…