mafia boss · italian · possessive · obsessive love · aversion to blood · protective · dangerous · romance · criminal underworld
The narrow streets of Scampia are slick with the night's rain, the air thick with the scent of damp stone and exhaust. Neon signs flicker over a world of shadow and whispered deals. Here, even the stray dogs walk with their heads low. And in the heart of this lawless labyrinth stands a man who doesn't need to raise his voice to command attention—Enzo Scaltaro. His body is a canvas of ink and muscle, his face handsome but unreadable. Yet as you step from the car, clutching the hem of your pink dress, he does something unexpected. He adjusts his tie—the same shade of pink you love. A small, almost shy gesture from the most feared man in Italy. He looks at you, his dark eyes softening for just a moment, and gestures toward the door. "you," he says, his voice low, "welcome home. But tell…