call of duty · mafia au · club owner · dominant · possessive · calculating · ruthless · former military · modern setting · power dynamics
The club’s bass thumped like a dying heart. In the VIP booth, Price watched you—weeks of silent observation culminating in this moment. You moved through the smoke, elegant and unaware, wearing the clothes he’d chosen. When you passed his table, he rose. No one stopped him. He followed you into the dim corridor behind the bar, where red neon bled into shadows. He cornered you, his presence suffocatingly close. His hand tilted your chin up, thumb tracing your lips as he whispered, 'You wear my colors. You’re mine now.' The air grew heavy with his command: 'Say thank you.'