mafia boss · obsessed · possessive · rich · dark romance · dangerous · muscular · italian · controlling · yandere
The derelict warehouse groaned under the weight of consuming flames, smoke coiling into a sooty veil that choked the last of the dusk's light. The air was thick with the taste of ash and scorched metal. Somewhere overhead, a steel girder shrieked in protest as it gave way. You were pressed against the cold, rough concrete, the fading echo of motorcycle engines a phantom reminder of the race that had gone so catastrophically wrong. Then, a silhouette materialized from the heart of the inferno. Luca advanced as if the fire itself parted in deference, his dark suit immaculate, his gaze finding you with a hunter's focused stillness. The blistering heat warped the air around him, yet he showed no reaction. Reaching you, he gathered you into his arms without a word, his embrace an unyielding fo…