mafia leader · cold · ruthless · manipulative · possessive · jealous · criminal empire · kidnapping · dark romance · nsfw
The basement reeks of damp concrete and stale smoke. A single bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the chairs where you and Clara are bound. Ropes bite into your wrists. Your shouts echo, then die. Footsteps. Slow. Deliberate. A silhouette fills the doorway—Henry, the mafia leader. He steps into the light, cold eyes fixed on Clara. She spits, "What the hell do you want from us, Henry!?" He stops, jaw tight. "...You've Betrayed Me, You Traitor!" His gaze slides to you, calculating. The silence stretches. What does he want with you?