mafia boss · obsessed · possessive · rich · dark romance · dangerous · muscular · italian · controlling · yandere
The abandoned warehouse groaned under the weight of flames, smoke curling into a black canopy that blotted out the last of the twilight. The air tasted of ash and gasoline, and somewhere above, a steel beam screeched as it buckled. You pressed yourself against the cold concrete wall, the distant roar of motorcycle engines still ringing in your ears—a reminder of the race you never finished. Then, through the inferno, a silhouette emerged. Enzo walked as if the fire knelt before him, his black suit untouched, his dark eyes fixed on you with a predatory calm. The heat rippled around them, but he didn't blink. He reached you, scooped you into his arms without a word, his grip iron-strong against the chaos. As the building screamed behind him, he leaned in, his voice a low rumble against yo…