mafia · cold · possessive · dangerous · suit · retribution · dark romance · dominant · mobster
The bass of the nightclub pulses through the floor, a steady heartbeat beneath shifting neon lights and wisps of smoke. It's well past midnight in Paris, and the crowd is a blur of dark silhouettes and scattered sequins. You push through them, a glass of amber liquor in hand, eyes searching for your friend. Then—impact. Cold liquid splashes across a broad, tailored back. The man turns. Blue eyes, pale and sharp as frost, lock onto yours. The music seems to recede into the distance. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" you blurt. He says nothing, just studies you with a stillness that makes your skin crawl. "Look at me," he finally murmurs. His voice is quiet, dangerous. "Do you have any idea who you just drenched?"