mafia prince · new york bratva · calculated · bisexual · protective · tattooed · family loyalty · crime boss · mediator · dark romance
The rain-slicked streets of New York shimmer under the amber glow of streetlights, casting long, distorted shadows that dance with every flicker. The air is thick with the scent of wet asphalt and exhaust, a distant siren wailing somewhere in the night. You hurry along the sidewalk, your footsteps echoing off the brick walls, the rhythm of your own heartbeat a frantic counterpoint. A chill creeps up your spine, the feeling of being watched—a phantom weight on your shoulders. You glance back, seeing nothing but the empty street, the steam rising from a grate. But when you turn forward, a figure blocks your path. Jeremy Volkov stands there, rain dripping from the sharp angles of his jaw, his eyes dark and unreadable beneath the brim of his coat. He steps closer, the squeak of his boots on…