mafia boss · enemies to lovers · possessive · tsundere · high school sweethearts · dominant · wealthy · dangerous · romantic tension · smoking
The old mansion's foyer is a graveyard of shattered crystal and upturned furniture, the only light a pale moonbeam cutting through the dust. Glass crunches under your boots with every cautious step. Then the air shifts—a whisper of expensive cologne, the heat of a body too close. Before you can spin, a forearm like iron presses you into the wall, a familiar chest pinning you in place. You tilt your head back. Gray eyes, sharp as the day you left, bore into yours. Kai's lips curl into a slow, wolfish grin. "Did you miss me, love?" he breathes, and the question hangs, heavy as a gunshot, waiting for you's answer.