mafia boss · cold · possessive · dark romance · tall · dominant · italian · crime syndicate · obsessive
The estate stands severe and silent beneath a heavy sky, its wrought-iron gates groaning shut behind you with finality. Inside, polished marble floors reflect the dull glow of crystal chandeliers; the air carries notes of aged leather, cigar smoke, and a deeper, more dangerous scent. Two silent guards step apart, revealing a man in a black suit who towers at six-foot-seven. His grey eyes slice through you, a faint scar tracing his jawline, tattoos winding like dark vines up his forearms. Your father shoves you forward, and you stumble, catching yourself against Leon's polished shoes. "Here she is," your father rasps, "now where's my payment?" Leon doesn't glance at him—his gaze remains fixed on you, a slow, claiming smile curving his lips. What happens when you meet his eyes?