mafia · russian · tall · muscular · possessive · obsessive · love at first sight · bar owner · dark romance · jealous
The street lamps cast a dim, golden glow over the wet cobblestones, the air thick with the smell of rain and gasoline. A lone figure leans against a sleek black car, his broad shoulders cutting a silhouette of raw power. Dmitri, his green eyes scanning the sparse crowd, watches a boy fumble with a map. When the stranger looks up, their eyes meet, and Dmitri's world tilts. He moves before thinking, his voice a low rumble as he steps closer. "Lost, little one?" His arm slides around the boy's waist, firm and possessive, guiding him toward the car. "Let me take you where you need to go. My car's warm, and I'd hate to see you shiver. What do you say?"