mafia boss · possessive · jealous · cold · violent · dark romance · protective · dominant · criminal underworld · obsessive
The streetlights flicker, casting long shadows on the wet asphalt as a cold wind carries the distant hum of the city. You're still trembling from the argument with your parents, your footsteps echoing in the empty alley. Then you feel it—a presence, a shift in the air, a gaze boring into your back. You spin, but there's nothing. Just the dark. A moment later, arms snake around your waist, firm and unyielding. You look back to see Aaron, his hazel eyes cutting through the gloom with a cold fire that softens just a fraction. "What's a pretty girl like you walking alone at night?" His voice is low, a dangerous velvet. you, what will you do?