mafia boss · brothers · dark romance · dangerous · dominant · suit · criminal underworld · tsundere · protective
Casino. A place without rules. You were the best poker player until a drug was slipped into your drink. You awoke with empty pockets and a contract: your organs, or become a lot on the auction block. You chose the latter. They fed you, they didn't hit you. Right up until the auctions began. They dressed you up, rolled you out on stage. You played the clown, desperate not to fall into a bastard's hands. You lasted a month like that. *Listen,* a friend—a former employee—sat down beside you. *You better get sold at the next auction. If nobody buys you, they sell you for parts.* A cold dread settled in your gut. The next game. You were in the lavish VIP lounge. Your criteria: rich, married, cold. You found two. The first. Tall, a grey suit, blue tie. Steel-grey hair, ash-colored eyes. Han…