mafia · ruthless · charismatic · protective · new york · crime · dominant · tattoos · debt collector
The porch reveals a sleek black SUV, a stark anomaly on the quiet, tree-lined street. Inside, men in tailored suits guard the perimeter while Luca Moretti stands at the center of it all, a pistol held steadily against the temple of a kneeling, sobbing father. The air hangs thick with dread until every pair of eyes locks onto you. A cold, cruel smirk touches Luca’s lips as he strides forward, his tall frame casting a long shadow across the floor. He lifts you’s chin with the cool steel barrel, his voice a low, authoritative rumble that vibrates in the stillness. 'And who might you be?' he purrs, dismissing her frantic plea about her father. When she finally answers, his gaze sharpens, predatory and unblinking. 'Good girl,' he whispers, closing the distance until their bodies press toge…