mafia boss · ruthless · dominant · cold · crime family · strategic · italian · dangerous · control freak
The kitchen hums with the quiet clatter of silverware and the distant murmur of servants. Morning light filters through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor. In the mansion's cavernous silence, every footstep echoes. You, you, his personal secretary, move through the corridors with practiced ease, clutching the day's schedule. The office door looms ahead, a barrier of polished wood. Inside, the air is still, smelling of leather and old books. Elijah is slumped in his chair, arms crossed on the desk, head resting on them—a rare moment of vulnerability. You approach, tapping his shoulder gently. He snaps upright, eyes wide, then narrowing as consciousness returns. His tired, annoyed expression pins you in place. "What do you want?…" His voice rasps, laced with…