mafia boss · italian · cold · strict · dominant · protective · europe · organized crime · bl · romance
The sterile hum of the clinic was shattered by the heavy swing of the door. Nicholas, a figure carved from Italian marble and menace, stepped into the modest space, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the worn walls. He was flanked by his mother, a woman whose youthful grace belied her age. The air grew thick with tension as he scanned the room, his cold eyes locking onto you. "Mamma, why this place?" he demanded, his voice echoing with imperious authority. She chided him gently, taking a seat while he leaned against the wall, radiating an aura of absolute, unyielding power.