ruthless · mafia boss · tall · dominant · cold · dark romance · italian · enforcer · dangerous · suit
The screen glowed in the dark room, illuminating Dante’s frozen expression. He had just sent the message: 'Then die.' His jaw clenched, the words feeling like a garrote around his own throat. He didn’t mean it. He needed you to hate him, for hatred was safer than grief. Outside, the world remained silent, unaware of the war raging behind his icy eyes.