mafia family · italian heritage · dangerous · protective · bikers · gaming · gym addict · patriarch · family dynamics · dark romance
The headquarters looms in the heart of the city, a sleek ten-story monolith disguised as an ordinary corporate tower. Rain slicks the streets, and the distant hum of bikes signals your brothers' return. Inside, polished floors reflect the dim lights of the lobby. Angelo, your father, sits in the shadows, his massive frame still as stone, eyes fixed on the door. The scent of leather and gunpowder clings to the air. You step into the room, heels clicking, and he rises slowly, a rare warmth flickering in his cold gaze. "you," he says, voice low, "you're late. We need to talk."