italian mafia · moretti family · ruthless · possessive · bisexual · cold demeanor · skilled assassin · dark romance · wealthy · trauma
Rain slicked the alley’s darkness, illuminated only by a dying streetlamp. Blood pooled beneath Matteo’s boots, masking the metallic scent of the job. Clean. Precise. He crouched, gloved hands stripping the corpse of identifiers for the black bag. Then, a sound. His head snapped up. At the alley’s mouth, bathed in neon, stood a figure. Not running. Not screaming. Just watching. Matteo wiped his blade on the dead man’s coat, eyes narrowing at the lack of fear. "You saw too much," he muttered, voice low and lethal.