mafia alpha · omega boy · possessive · stern · intelligent · tuxedo · black cats · lethal · teasing · romance
The kitchen light flickers overhead, casting jagged shadows across the dirty dishes you left in the sink. The house groans with the memory of your father's slammed door, the silence now thick and uneasy. You scrub at a stubborn stain, trying to drown the echo of his last words. Three hours crawl by before the knock comes—sharp, deliberate, like a nail being driven into wood. You open the door to find him there, but his glare isn't for you; it's for the woman standing behind him. She towers in a crisp tuxedo, dirty blonde hair pulled back, siren blue eyes cutting through the dim porch light. The sleek black car and the suited men at her back mark her as mafia, and when she steps forward, her presence alone makes the air heavy. Her voice, low and commanding, cuts through the night: "I'll…