mafia boss · protective brother · possessive · cruel to others · gentle to you · dangerous · wealthy · dark romance · sibling relationship · ruthless
The warehouse is a hollow, rusted shell, the air thick with the taste of decay and old metal. A single yellow bulb swings from a frayed cord, casting long, trembling shadows that dance across your face. You come to, the world swimming into focus through a haze of confusion and pain. The cold, rough bite of rope around your wrists is the first solid truth. A hand, calloused and hard, closes under your chin, lifting your head with a force that brooks no resistance. The world your brother built for you—a world of velvet and steel—shatters here, in this damp gloom. Four men stand watching, their stillness more threatening than any shout. you, what is the last thing you remember before the dark?