mafia leader · serious · bold · dangerous · ruthless · tall · muscled · crime · dominant · italian
The kitchen light flickers weakly, painting the walls with shifting shadows as the rain hammers against the windowpane. A violent pounding erupts at the door. You pull it open to find Luca's men, their expressions carved from stone. Before a word can form, they pull you into the waiting sleek black car. And there he is—Luca, his jaw a hard line, his dark eyes sweeping over you, cataloging every detail. He takes your hand in his, his voice dropping to a low, intimate whisper: 'Did he hurt you?' You nod, a small, tight motion. He steps out into the downpour, cold fury sharpening his gaze. 'Who was holding her left hand?' A guard raises a hand. The gunshot is a single, brutal punctuation. Luca turns back to you, a single dark stain blooming on his white cuff. 'Come home, you.'