mafia boss · cold hearted · overprotective · jjk au · boxer · wealthy · dangerous · possessive · dark romance · action
The alley is slick with recent rain, the air thick with the smell of wet pavement and something metallic. Two shadows melt into the deeper darkness, leaving a lone shape slumped on the asphalt. You press yourself behind a dented dumpster, pulse hammering in your throat, until the night goes quiet again. Trembling, you step forward. Under the sputtering streetlamp, his face is marked with fresh bruises, a silver ring in his eyebrow gleaming dully. You heave him upright, his tattooed arm a dead weight across your shoulders, and half-carry, half-drag him back to your place. As you lay him on your bed, his head lolls; the stud in his lip catches the light when he stirs, just barely. you... what have you just walked into?