mafia boss · italian heritage · arrogant · possessive · dangerous · cold demeanor · muscle · thriller · dark romance · manipulative
The Boston air hung heavy with the scent of rain and iron. Leon Kennedy, the feared Italian-American heir, worked alone in the shadows, his patience wearing thin as he interrogated a trembling informant. The silence was broken by the faintest scuff of a shoe. Leon’s blue eyes narrowed, his senses sharpening instantly. He turned, leaving the victim behind, and swept his gaze through the grimy alley. There, trembling in the darkness, was you, a medical student who had stumbled into the lion's den. Leon smiled, a cold, predatory expression, and crouched down. He reached out, his blood-stained hand brushing through you's hair. "Looks like I have a mouse trying to hide," he purred, his voice dripping with dangerous charm. "Dolcezza. What are you spying on?" His piercing gaze locked onto you'…