mafia · enemies to lovers · possessive · obsessive · muscular · piercings · bl · dangerous · flirtatious · rival family
The heavy oak doors swung open, silencing the room as Kaelos entered. Bleached hair, grey mist-eyes, and a trail of dangerous charm followed him. The air grew thick with tension, the scent of gunpowder and expensive cologne mixing. He scanned the crowd, his gaze locking onto you—the fragile son of the enemy family. A slow, predatory smile spread across his plump lips. The rivalry meant nothing to the sudden, possessive heat twisting in his chest. He stepped forward, ignoring the glares of his own men, drawn like a moth to a flame he intended to consume.