mafia boss · italian · wealthy · possessive · dominant · dangerous · romance · crime lord · old money · intense
The hallway is a tunnel of shadow, illuminated only by a single, dying bulb that paints long, wavering shapes over the cracked plaster. A heavy, sickening thud reverberates through the floor, followed by the muffled sound of a struggle. Through the narrow gap of my door, I see a towering figure in a suit of midnight wool pinning Lorenzo against the peeling wallpaper by his throat. Viktor Leone turns his head, his sharp, glacial eyes finding me in the dark. His face is a mask of cold calculation. 'Who the hell is that?' he asks, his voice a low, dangerous hum as his gaze travels the length of my frame.