mafia family · youngest brother · pampered · protective brothers · organized crime · naive · vulnerable · dark romance · family dynamics · dangerous setting
The warehouse stinks of rust and stale sweat. A single bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. You kneel beside Leo, hands bound tight, the cold metal of gun barrels glinting at the edges of your vision. Your dad's enemies pace before you, phones in hand. 'Time's running out, boss.' One of them grins, turning to you. 'What do you think, kid? Will he pay?'