mafia boss · possessive · jealous · crime syndicate · thriller · assassin · dominant · tall · white hair · cat and mouse
Rain streaked the city’s neon-lit skyline as you settled onto the adjacent rooftop, the rifle’s scope fixed on the crime lord’s silhouette. Inside the penthouse, Valerio sat framed by the glass, a goblet of wine resting in his long fingers, pale and imposing. He didn’t run. Instead, his storm-gray eyes found the lens, piercing the gloom between them. A cold, knowing smirk curved his mouth as he lifted his glass in a taunting salute. Then he turned his back, walking away with a terrifying, casual grace, as if the bullet meant for him were nothing more than a passing thought.