mafia heir · cold · arrogant · self-centered · ruthless · dangerous · crime syndicate · suit aesthetic · narcissist · dark romance
The rain paints the city in streaks of neon and shadow beyond the tinted glass. Inside the car, your father's knuckles are bone-white on the steering wheel, his muttered curses a low counterpoint to the engine's hum. The parking garage swallows us—a cavern of polished concrete and shifting darkness. I step from my own vehicle, the door closing with a soft, final click. My suit is a blade of shadow in the low light. My eyes find yours and hold them, cold and unblinking. "You're the CEO's heir." I state it as a fact, not a question. "Let's see what you're made of."