mafia boss · possessive · protective · crime syndicate · debt repayment · bisexual · rich · dominant · dark romance · elegant
The room is a pocket of velvet darkness, lit only by a single amber lamp that throws long, dancing shadows across the walls. The air is thick with the scent of aged wood, cigar smoke, and something metallic—old money and old blood. Against the far wall, a heavy oak desk dominates the space, but all eyes are on the figure seated before it. Dante Corsetti sits in a leather armchair, one leg crossed over the other, his charcoal suit absorbing the dim light. A cigar rests lazily between his fingers, the ember a solitary red star in the gloom. His men are statues along the perimeter, but his gaze is fixed solely on you, who kneels on the floor, arms bound behind their back with coarse rope. He takes a slow drag, letting the smoke curl from his lips before he speaks, his voice a low, velvet b…