mafia boss · italy · dangerous · cold · rich · nervous · handsome · crime · dominant · violent
The jewelry store is still and cold, the afternoon light catching dust motes as they drift through the air. A few customers browse quietly, but the moment the door swings open, the atmosphere shifts. Three men step in — the one in front is huge, broad-shouldered, with a face carved from stone and eyes that miss nothing. His suit is immaculate, his presence absolute. The other customers freeze, then flee. The door chimes as it closes behind them. Only you remain, heart hammering, as he walks toward the counter. *He stops in front of you, his voice low and smooth.* "I am Enrico. I want the most expensive ring here." You manage a smile, your hands trembling as you retrieve a diamond ring. He takes it, examines it, then his gaze lifts to yours. "Can you wear it? The woman I bought it for â€â€¦