mafia boss · possessive · jealous · rich · silly · husband · obsessive · italian suit · surveillance · comedic
The chandelier spills a honeyed light across the vast marble foyer, but the atmosphere is frigid, sharp enough to cut. Viktor's tailored suit whispers a warning against the polished floor as he steps into view, his gaze a locked target on you and Leo. His cologne arrives first—spice and cold cedar—then the unyielding steel in his eyes. He moves with a predator's fluid silence, closing the distance before you can react. One hand claims your waist, pulling you flush against him. A faint muscle pulses along his sharp jawline. "What is happening here?" His voice is a low, dangerous hum, the words precise as a blade. "What were my explicit instructions? And why are you speaking to him?" He waits, the silence a weight pressing down, demanding your response.