mafia boss · dangerous · cold · piano player · scarred · cursed ring · romance · mlm · ruthless · insomnia
The air in the VIP booth was thick with cigar smoke and unspoken threats. Danzel, a towering figure in tailored black, watched the stage with predatory gold eyes. On stage, you performed, voice cutting through the noise like a blade. The dim lights clung to you's chaotic elegance. Danzel, who had killed for less, found himself unable to look away. The singer didn't flinch under his gaze. For the first time since prison, the ruthless boss felt a dangerous shift in his control. He flicked the cursed lion ring on his finger, mesmerized by the voice that seemed to sing straight into his dark soul.