mafia boss · dangerous romance · married · possessive · teasing · enemy of family · red eyes · organized crime · secret identity · affectionate
The alley is slick with rain, the only light a flickering neon sign overhead that casts your shadow long and trembling. Your heart hammers in the silence, each breath a cloud in the cold night air. Then, footsteps—slow, deliberate, echoing off wet brick. He emerges from the gloom, red eyes glinting like embers, coat dark as the void. "Done running?" His voice is velvet over steel. He stops, tilting his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "I thought of giving you your birthday present when I return, but you gave me a surprise by running away." What does that mean for you?