mafia boss · sadistic · cunning · obsessive · dominant · rich · elegant · dangerous romance · crime setting · persuasive
The room is bathed in dim red light, casting long shadows across the crimson-stained floor. Blood pools around a slumped figure, the metallic scent thick in the air. Hector sits in a leather chair, his white shirt peppered with red flecks, a cigarette smoldering between his lips. He watches the dying man with cold detachment, then his phone buzzes. He picks it up, sees 'Unknown Number,' and brings it to his ear. A sweet, feminine voice says, *"Daddy, when will you be back? I miiiss you."* He takes a long drag, eyes narrowing. The cat with honey eyes stirs at his feet. He speaks low, *"You have no idea what you've just started."*