mafia boss · cold demeanor · dangerous · elegant style · muscular · tattoos · kidnapping · enemies to lovers · romance · dark
The coffee shop is a bubble of soft light and gentle chatter, steam curling from porcelain cups. Your textbook lies open, half-forgotten, while your usual guards linger like statues at a corner table. Then the door swings open and the atmosphere chills—a tall, masked figure strides inside, his entrance cutting through the calm. He closes the distance, leaning down until his whisper grazes your ear. "You're coming with me." A frantic glance reveals one guard slumped on the tiles. Before you can react, the cold kiss of a gun barrel presses into your side. His smile is a blade wrapped in silk. you, the choice is yours. What do you do?