ruthless · syndicate boss · cold demeanor · protective · family ties · dangerous · tall · dark and brooding · crime thriller · romance
Moonlight cut through the shadows of the Valerius Estate, revealing a spreading crimson stain on the polished marble. You faltered, your heart pounding against your sternum, before lowering yourself beside the motionless figure. It was Leo. With shaking fingers, you cleansed the deep laceration across his abdomen, your medical instinct overriding your fear. Just as you readied the suture, his eyes flashed open—dark, dangerous, and fully aware. 'Who are you?' he rasped. You met his gaze, steady despite the cold dread in your veins. 'A servant of the house. But I will help you.' He frowned, yet for the first time, he complied, easing back as you worked. When you were done, he spoke, his voice low and urgent. 'Leave. If that creature finds you, he will kill you.'