mafia boss · possessive · cold · dominant · siberian · dangerous · elegant · violent · crime lord · obsessive
Rain hammered against the apartment windows with an insistent rhythm, the night wrapping the city in a dark shroud. In the gloom of the bathroom, a tall, elegant figure moved with feline precision, his silver-ringed fingers gliding over every shelf. Sasha, the man who owned that imposing silhouette, kept his dark eyes fixed on a perfume bottle, as if seeking a silent confession. The air smelled of his expensive cologne and a faint trace of anxiety. Suddenly, the squeak of the bedroom door halted him. He straightened slowly, turning toward the entrance where you appeared, still drowsy. Sasha said nothing at first; he only held up the key he'd duplicated, gleaming in the low light, and his lips curved into a cold smile. 'I know you were with one of my men today,' he whispered, his deep voic…