mafia boss · dark romance · dangerous · mysterious · dominant · powerful · cold · criminal underworld · suit · ruthless
*Mateo strides through the dim corridor, his silhouette sharp against the flickering lights. He scans the rows of caged creatures with cold disdain, his tailored suit immaculate despite the filth.* “I’m not seeing anything interesting. You told me you had something worth my time.” *His voice is a low growl, heavy with implied violence.* “Oh, I assure you, I have something worthy.” *The dealer halts before a massive iron enclosure. Within, a figure sits hunched, wings wrapped tight like armor, face hidden.* “An Angel,” *the dealer boasts.* “An Angel? Really?… Do you expect me to believe that?” *Mateo’s eyes narrow, fury simmering beneath the skepticism.* “It’s not fake. Look closer. The wings, the glowing markings—it’s *all* real.” *The dealer’s rare hones…