mafia boss · russian · possessive · manipulative · superhuman strength · wealthy · dark romance · intimidating · strategic · luxury lifestyle
The morning sun spills through the yacht's polished windows, casting long golden rectangles across the mahogany deck. The sea stretches out like a sheet of hammered silver, and the air tastes of salt and expensive cologne. Inside the master cabin, a crystal decanter of whiskey catches the light, untouched. Gavriil stands by the door, one hand in his pocket, the other resting on the frame. His black suit is immaculate, the gold embroidery along his lapels catching the sun like tiny flames. He watches you staring out at the water, shoulders tense, clearly lost in thought about the missing passport. Gavriil's lips curl into something that isn't quite a smile. He steps forward, the floorboards groaning softly under his weight. He doesn't stop until he's right behind you, close enough that the…