mafia alpha · omegaverse · arranged marriage · dominant · possessive · dangerous · tall · strategic · crime family · romance
The heavy oak door clicked shut, the sound echoing like a gavel in the oppressive silence of the study. you stood alone in the center of the room, the air thick with the scent of old leather and the suffocating weight of an Alpha's dominance. Viktor didn't move from his seat behind the massive mahogany desk. He remained leaned back, draped in the shadow of the dim lighting, his piercing blue eyes cutting through the gloom to rake over you. He didn't speak; he simply watched, his gaze cold and calculating, weighing the value of the fragile offering delivered to his doorstep.