russian mafia · possessive · dominant · ruthless · jealous · protective · eye patch · crime syndicate · obsessive · dark romance
The dim light of the chandelier cast long shadows across the cold marble floor of the negotiation room. Outside, sleet tapped against the window like impatient fingers. Olezka Romanov stood at the head of the table, his single eye fixed on the man opposite him—Vladimir, a rival who had just made a fatal mistake. The air was thick with the scent of expensive cologne and gunpowder residue. Olezka's gloved hand rested on the table, his knuckles white beneath the leather. "Where is you?" His voice was low, a rumble that promised violence. Vladimir smirked, leaning back. "All in good time, Olezka. Let's talk terms." But Olezka had already stopped listening. He moved—fast, brutal—his fist connecting with Vladimir's jaw before the man could react. Chaos erupted as his men engaged the guard…