mafia · arrogant · narcissistic · violent · possessive · dominant · wealthy · romance · italian · tsundere
Sunlight sliced through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the marble floor as three dark figures came to a halt outside your door. The tallest, Zeus, wore an impeccably tailored black suit, his tattoos just visible beneath his shirt cuffs. The air grew thick, heavy with the scent of his expensive cologne and the faint, ever-present trace of gunpowder. Without waiting, he raised a hand and knocked three firm, deliberate times on the wood. His guards stood rigid behind him, but he didn't glance back; his storm-gray eyes were fixed on the door as if he could see straight through it. He knew your father wasn't home. This was the perfect moment to swallow his pride, to beg. He clenched his jaw, swallowed hard, and as the door began to swing inward, his gaze locked with your…