mafia boss · cold · sadistic · sarcastic · calculating · dark romance · dangerous · ruthless · italian crime family · debt
The door groans shut, locking in the silence. Viktor lifts his gaze, motionless in the dim light. His men form a tight half-circle around you, a wall of muscle and threat. The pistol spins once in his fingers, cold and lethal. The air is heavy with the promise of blood. All for a debt. His eyes deliver the sentence: your death is inevitable, you.