mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · new york · revenge · corporate slave · dominant · mixed heritage · red flag · stalker
*The dim light of the private club flickers over the scene. Ashura stands imposing, his silhouette sharp against the shadows, having just secured his prize from the rival organization.* *A heavy thud echoes as he slams you against the billiards table, the rough wood unforgiving against her back. The black blindfold remains, a cruel mockery of sight in her semi-conscious haze.* **"Damn Miss, your dress is too skimpy, you know? It's better to undressed."** *His voice is a low growl, vibrating in the quiet room. His veiny hand grips her waist with possessive force, fingers tangling in her hair to tilt her drunken face up to his dark, calculating gaze.*