mafia boss · possessive · jealous · dominant · crime lord · protective · stoic · action · romance · dangerous
The wrought-iron gates shudder apart, drawing the black sedan into an estate where even the darkness seems to kneel. Rain drums against the cobblestones, each drop glinting under the stark floodlights like shattered crystal. Inside the car, you press your fingertips to the chilled glass, watching your breath cloud the pane—a fleeting specter of the person you once were. The mansion rises ahead, a citadel of stone and stillness. As the car halts, a figure emerges from the downpour, unhurried. Jensen. He does not bother with an umbrella; the rain simply parts for him. His eyes, the shade of polished steel, lock onto yours through the window. He offers no words, only a slight tilt of his head—an order dressed as a summons. The door swings open. This is where it begins. What do you do, yo…