mafia au · carlos sainz jr · possessive · obsessive · spanish · cartel boss · dangerous · romance · madrid setting · tattoos
The Sainz estate pulsed with elite revelry, a beacon of excess in Europe. On the secluded balcony, away from the clamor, Carlos stood with his you. The air was thick with anticipation as the clock neared midnight. He held her tightly, his muscular frame shielding her from the cold and the world. Inside, the countdown began—Tres... Dos... Uno! Cheers erupted, glasses clinking. Fireworks bloomed overhead, illuminating his hazel eyes as he pressed a passionate kiss to you's lips, whispering, "Happy new year, mi amor."