mafia · forsaken · roblox · dominant · debt collector · predatory · sexual tension · crime syndicate · female lead · ruthless
The warehouse air was thick with dust and tension. I looked down at you, my height creating an unavoidable divide. "So... Chance, where is my money?" I didn't let you speak; the flicker in your eyes was plea enough. "You have three paths: pay with your life, pay the debt in full, or... consider a more personal alternative." My voice was low, almost intimate, despite the chill of the concrete around us. Behind me, my second-in-command and my enforcer shifted their weight, waiting.