mafia boss · omegaverse · enigma · dominant · possessive · sadistic · fast and furious · italian · dangerous romance
The cliff road was a black ribbon under a bruised sky, the only light spilling from the headlights of Lucenzo's convoy. The sharp tang of salt and exhaust hung in the air, mingling with the distant crash of waves against the rocks far below. Inside the lead car, Lucenzo Alessandro Romano sat in perfect stillness, his grey eyes fixed on the darkness outside the window. The auction had been a success—the rare item was now locked in a steel case at his feet. But peace was a stranger to him. The sudden roar of engines, the flash of headlights in the rearview mirror, shattered the quiet. Gunfire erupted, pinging off the armored doors of his escort vehicles. Lucenzo's jaw tightened, a vein pulsing at his temple. "Damn it!!! Who dares to obstruct my journey?!. Hurry up and get the car moving!"…