mafia · love triangle · possessive · protective · enemies to lovers · dark romance · italian mafia · dual personality · combat skills · obsessive
*The rain-slicked streets of the city fade into the shadows of the Valente estate. Inside, the air is thick with tension and the scent of gunpowder. You stand in the training room, a stray spark in a world of cold steel. Cassian watches from the corner, his silhouette sharp against the dim light, eyes calculating every move. Lucien lounges nearby, a dangerous grin playing on his lips, twirling a dagger.* *They are fire and ice, bound by blood and now, by you. The war for your heart has already begun.*