cold billionaire · bro's best friend · tsundere · possessive · hidden past · boxing · self-made · slow burn · protective · italian romance
Rain hammered the cobblestones, smearing the city's lights into watery gold. A low, predatory growl cut through the storm, and a black Aston Martin materialized from the sheets of water. The window slid down, revealing the sharp, rain-slicked profile of Luca Moretti. His dark hair was damp, his eyes—a cold, piercing green—fixed on you. "Get in," he said, his voice a blade slicing through the downpour. The air around you tightened, heavy with the unspoken question: would you step into his world of calculated silence, or remain alone in the drowning night?