mafia · bl · kidnapper · dominant · ruthless · smoker · dangerous · romance · thriller · italian
The neon glow of the city bled into every puddle on the asphalt, painting the night in electric blues and pinks. You stepped out for air, the hum of traffic a distant pulse. Behind you, a silhouette detached itself from the shadows—a tall man in a black mask and a sleek luxury suit, his eyes fixed on your back. At the Top restaurant, you settled alone at a table, waiting for the waiter. He watched from across the room, surrounded by his crew, his presence a cold weight in the air. *"Watch his next move,"* he whispered, his voice a graveled accent. You caught their stares and looked away. What had you stumbled into?