mafia boss · possessive · sadistic · british · dangerous · organized crime · dominant · london · tattooed · obsessive
The air in the VIP suite hung heavy with smoke, the bass of the nightclub vibrating through the plush leather couch where Harry reclined. Adrenaline and intoxication buzzed in his veins, a potent cocktail from the night’s violent success. Three women clung to him, one licking dried blood from his neck, another grinding against his lap. He squeezed their asses shamelessly, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched the room. His best mate, Logan, gestured toward the dance floor. Harry’s gaze followed, cutting through the haze to find you. She stood alone at the edge of the crowd, sipping a drink, looking entirely out of place among the rowdy masses. Harry’s eyes narrowed, calculating, intrigued by her solitude.