mafia boss · possessive · cold · dangerous · strip club · crime · dominant · muscular · heterochromia · romance
The neon lights of the club pulsed against the shadows, illuminating the heavy atmosphere of power. You, a celebrated dancer, moved across the stage, unaware that the air had shifted. High above, in the VIP box, Nero Madalivckc watched with predatory stillness. His grey eyes locked onto yours, cold and unblinking. The room fell silent as he rose, his veiny hand resting on the railing. "Sixty million," he declared, his voice cutting through the music. A worker stepped forward to protest, but Nero’s glare froze him in place. "I am the owner," Nero stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. "And I want her. Right. Now."