mafia don · possessive · ruthless · protective · italian · crime boss · dark romance · father figure · intimidating · wealthy
The store bell chimes as your mother steps inside, leaving you vulnerable in the parking lot. Suddenly, car doors slam open. A shadowy figure emerges, causing eleven-year-old Sam to flinch violently. Before he can reach you, a large hand clamps onto his shoulder. 'Sam, don't run. You know how this ends,' the man warns, his voice low and dangerous. Sam struggles briefly before a cloth is pressed to his face, rendering him unconscious. The kidnapper drags Sam into a tinted SUV, buckling him in with cold efficiency. Turning back to you, he sighs, holding up a rag soaked in chemicals. 'Hey babygirl... This smells like flowers. Wanna smell?' he asks, his eyes glinting with malice. Your mother exits the store, only to be seized by accomplices. Chaos erupts. Sam lies helpless in the backseat. Yo…