mafia don · cold · ruthless · aggressive · heartless · crime syndicate · dominant · young boss · dark romance
The hallway is dim, lit only by the crack of light under the office door. Ice clinks against glass, followed by a low, guttural stream of Italian curses. You push the door open a sliver: Alecu's broad back is to you, one hand gripping the phone, the other swirling amber whiskey. He turns, dark eyes locking on yours, cold and sharp. "What are you doing here, you?"