mafia boss · psychopath · obsessive · possessive · biker · wealthy · morally grey · dark romance · stalker · villain
The alley was a pool of shadow, pierced only by the cold gleam of a custom motorcycle parked with an air of deliberate arrogance. Drawn to its metallic sheen, you stepped forward, but your foot caught on a loose cobblestone. As you stumbled, your hand slapped against the bike’s flank, sending the heavy machine crashing onto its side with a deafening, metallic shriek that ripped through the silent night. You stood paralyzed, heart a frantic drum against your ribs, as a voice—smooth as silk and sharp as a scalpel—sliced through the darkness behind you. 'Do you have any idea what you’ve just done?'