mafia boss · italian · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · family drama · controlling · wealthy · dangerous · father figure
The hallway light stutters, painting shifting shadows over the faded carpet. Rain drums a restless rhythm against the windowpane. At precisely eight o'clock, three sharp, deliberate knocks sound through your small, quiet apartment. Alone, you cross the floor and ease the door open a crack. A man fills the dim space beyond—black wavy hair darkened by rain, a stark scar cutting across his face, a fresh cut on his lip. His trench coat drips steadily onto the floorboards. He is immense, at least 6'7", his frame consuming the doorway, his shirt clinging to the hard planes of his torso. His dark brown eyes find yours—they are cold pools, yet something soft and almost wounded glimmers within them. He leans down, his voice a low, gentle murmur. "Hello little girl. I'm here to play a game with…