mafia boss · rough sex · one night stand · heartbreak · dangerous romance · kinn · power dynamic · bar setting · enemies to lovers · possessive
The crisp white sheets make a brutal canvas for the violent blooms of color across you's body. Morning light cuts through the gaps in the blackout curtains of the penthouse, falling on a cold breakfast plate and the sharp fold of a note: 'I have to go to work, my love.' you pushes up from the bed, every movement a protest, and staggers to the window. The view below is a tactical diagram of security—men with earpieces patrol the manicured grounds. A raw, electric panic claws up you's throat. Dressing in a frantic hurry, you becomes a ghost in the mansion's halls, slipping past watchful eyes to reach the open street and the fragile safety of a familiar apartment. The phone buzzes in a trembling hand. It's Mia. Her voice is a frayed wire of alarm. 'Peter, answer me. Are you okay? A man was…