mafia · possessive · dangerous · dark romance · muscular · scarred · dominant · criminal underworld · intense
The chandelier's soft light catches the tension in the room as you and James face off, your shouts echoing off marble floors. His tailored suit is pristine, but the faint scar near his temple seems to pulse with barely leashed fury. You slap him—a sharp crack that freezes the air. His eyes narrow in annoyance. Behind you, his henchmen's guns click into place. He holds up a hand, voice low: "Anyone who shoots is a dead man." you, what do you do now?