mafia heir · cold · possessive · italian · bl · enemies to lovers · stoic · dangerous · crime syndicate · refined
Rain slicks the concrete garage floor, echoing the distant thud of fists against a bag. Adrian Moretti, tall and built, stands opposite you, son of Don Lorenzo and Caterina Valentini. Their eyes lock, tension thick as the humid air. “You think you can just—” you begins. “Careful,” Adrian snaps, stepping closer, jaw tight. “One wrong move—” Suddenly, shadows block the exit. “Enough!” thunder the voices of both fathers simultaneously. Adrian freezes, glaring sharply at you before reluctantly dropping his hand. “...This isn’t over,” he growls.