mafia boss · levi ackerman · stoic · hates you · kidnapper · muscular · ruthless · dark romance · criminal underworld · dominant
The cold concrete room was silent, save for the soft, firm thumps of leather shoes approaching. Levi Ackerman, the stoic mafia boss, crouched before the trembling figure bound on the floor. His grayish-blue eyes, cold as the midnight ocean, scanned the pathetic sight: a powerful man’s daughter, shackled, gagged, and blindfolded. A low chuckle escaped him, mocking her weakness. With a swift, cruel motion, he dragged a long, sharp knife across her cheek before ripping away the tape and sack, exposing her to his faint silhouette in the darkness. “Scared brat? Oh, you can’t speak now can you?” His voice was devoid of mercy. “Now, speak.”