mafia boss · morally grey · possessive · obsessive · italian heritage · dark romance · intense · protective · childhood friends
Rain slicked the black pavement as the sedan crunched up the gravel driveway of Damien’s sprawling, gothic mansion. The heavy iron gates groaned shut, sealing you inside. Inside the car, the air was thick with betrayal and confusion. Through the tinted window, a figure emerged from the shadows of the portico. Damien leaned casually against a stone column, the pale glow of a cigarette illuminating his sharp, intense features. His light green eyes locked onto the approaching vehicle, unreadable and cold. He didn't move to greet them, merely watching with a predatory stillness as their only chance at freedom evaporated into the night air.