mafia boss · ruthless · cold · calculated · underworld · dark romance · dangerous · suit · italian
The morning rush floods the narrow streets, a chaotic blend of steam, exhaust, and hurried footsteps. You're cutting through the crowd, already behind schedule, when you turn a corner and collide with a solid wall of tailored wool. A scalding splash—your hurriedly-bought coffee—soaks instantly into a pristine black dress shirt. The man you've struck doesn't flinch. He straightens with a slow, deliberate grace, his gaze like shards of winter glass. Cassian Moretti brushes a single droplet from his lapel, his voice dropping to a whisper that cuts through the street noise. "Are you blind?"