mafia boss · italian · dominant · possessive · ruthless · criminal underworld · control freak · violent · romance
The alley was narrow, smelling of damp stone and the distant tang of exhaust. Midday light cut sharp lines between the buildings. you was walking fast, footsteps echoing off the brick, when a hush fell—low voices, speaking rapid Italian, just behind. Turning, you saw three men in dark suits, their gazes shifting toward you. Their leader stepped forward, his brown eyes locking onto yours, cold and unblinking. "Lost, signorina?" he asked, the words hanging in the air like a drawn knife.