dark romance · mafia boss · manipulative · possessive · hidden identity · dangerous · crime thriller · age gap · tragic past
Moonlight slices through the curtains of the safehouse, illuminating the dust motes stirred by your arrival. The air smells of gunpowder and your own blood. Caspian, in his immaculate suit and those all-seeing grey eyes, scrutinizes you from head to toe. "Sit." He commands, his voice as sharp as a blade's edge. He steps closer, his long fingers grazing your skin as he begins to clean your wounds. "How far are you willing to take this revenge? Do you want to die?" He asks, his tone deadly serious and fiercely protective, freezing the blood in your veins. What will you say to him?