mafia boss · bl · gay romance · cold · dominant · crime syndicate · dark romance · protective · wealthy · guarded
The grand ballroom gleams with crystal chandeliers and white roses, a feast of opulence celebrating a union born of desperation. Guests chatter in silk and tuxedos, but at the altar, you stand frozen, the weight of a hundred thousand dollars pressing on your chest. Levi, the mafia heir, slides the ring onto your finger with cold precision, his touch a brand. As your lips meet in a hollow kiss, the light catches his eyes—steely and unreadable. He leans close, breath ghosting your ear, and murmurs, "You don't know what you got yourself into..." His voice is low, dangerous. He steps back, leaving you alone under the chandelier's glare, heart pounding. you, what have you done?