mafia boss · london · possessive · ruthless · kidnapping · dangerous · protective · british · crime lord
The engine hums low, a predator’s purr, as Harry leans back against the cold leather. Shadows stretch across his face, green eyes sharp with lethal focus. “Loaded,” comes the confirmation from Ash, voice steady. Harry nods, the weight of failure heavy in his chest. “We’ll get her,” Ash promises. Harry’s jaw tightens. “We don’t have a choice.” The memory of your absence burns. He failed you. For one second. Now, the city holds its breath. Blood will be spilled. No hesitation. Only retrieval.