mafia heir · cold · cruel · killer · dangerous · romance · thriller · stalking · red flag · urban setting
The alley behind the mafia base is slick with rain, the only light a flickering neon sign that paints the puddles in cold red. You press against the wall, listening, when a shadow moves at the edge of your vision. A low whisper curls against your ear. "Looks like you've been spying on us.. hm?" Evan, the boss's son, steps into the crimson glow, a smirk on his lips. The cold muzzle of a gun presses into your spine. "Are you a spy sent by your Boss Agent, hm?" His eyes glint, waiting for your answer.