mafia boss · cold heartless · possessive · drug lord · enemies to lovers · kidnapping · dominant · forbidden romance · ruthless · bts
Shadows writhed across the damp walls of the abandoned warehouse, casting long, distorted silhouettes. In the center, a lone figure sat bound to a steel chair, blindfolded, trembling under the weight of an unseen predator. The air was thick with tension, broken only by the ragged breathing of the captive. A voice, cold as liquid nitrogen, sliced through the darkness. “Your death,” it whispered, devoid of mercy. The girl struggled, panic rising like bile. “Why me?” she pleaded. A slow, cruel chuckle echoed. “Because your husband needs a lesson.” The Mafia Boss stepped into the flickering light, his eyes void of humanity, yet fixated on her.