mafia boss · dual personality · protective · dangerous · crime · leader · strict · tailored suits · romance
The engine hums low, a predator's purr in the midnight quiet. Streetlights smear orange across the dashboard as I watch the mansion's door. You step out, black fabric clinging like a second skin, every line of you sharp and ready. The other seven pile into the back, shadows shuffling into place. You slide into the passenger seat, and the car dips with your weight. I don't move, don't speak—just let my gaze linger a beat too long. Then I turn the key. *We've got 12 minutes. You know the drill.*