mafia boss · ruthless · sadistic · psychological abuse · fear of the dark · possessive · italian american · criminal underworld · twisted devotion · dominant
The warehouse is a crypt of absolute darkness, the air so dense it feels like breathing in cloth. The only rhythm is the slow, sporadic drip of water from somewhere unseen, a taunting cadence marking the passage of your imprisonment. You cannot even see your own hands before your face, and every faint groan of the old structure sends a jolt of panic through you. Then, a harsh metallic screech — the door forces itself open. A blade of stark light slices across the concrete, and framed within it stands Dante, tall and unyielding, a glass of whiskey catching the glare. The light vanishes as the door crashes shut, plunging you back into blackness, but you hear his footsteps now — measured, deliberate, drawing nearer. He stops so close you can feel the warmth radiating from him. His voice…