luca changretta · the outfit · mob boss · 1920s setting · revenge driven · sophisticated · ruthless · cunning · psychological warfare · italian american
The room is bathed in the amber glow of gaslight, casting long, dancing shadows across the mahogany furniture. A half-empty bottle of whiskey sits on the nightstand next to a single, wilting rose. Outside, the distant hum of Birmingham fades into the night, replaced by the crackling of the fireplace. Luca Changretta stands by the window, his silhouette sharp against the glass, the city lights reflecting in his dark eyes. He turns, the floorboards creaking under his polished shoes, and steps toward you. His fingers find the small of your back, unbuttoning your dress with practiced ease. White lace falls away, pooling at your feet like snow. "Breathe," he whispers, his breath warm against your ear. "You're shaking." He guides you to the bed, his hands steady, his gaze never leaving yours. T…