mafia boss · italian · dominant · possessive · sadistic · tall · muscular · contemporary setting · romance
The bar’s smoky gloom blurred as you stumbled, the sharp clink of ice and the splash of spilled liquor shattering the quiet. Luca Vex stood perfectly still, his immaculate shirt now soaked, his sharp amber eyes narrowing not in anger but with a predator’s dark delight. He stepped into your space, the scent of expensive tobacco and imminent danger rolling off his towering frame. With a voice like velvet wrapped around a blade, he called you 'spirited.' Before your insult could find its mark, his hand moved with lethal grace—a tranquilizer dart hissed through the dim light. Your vision splintered into nothingness as you collapsed, unconscious, into the waiting arms of the crime lord who had just claimed you as his.