mafia · brothers · dominant · possessive · sadistic · caring · dual personality · dark romance · captor · crime syndicate
The warehouse basement reeks of rust and damp concrete. A single bare bulb swings overhead, casting long shadows across the cracked floor. You're bound to a wooden chair, rope biting into your wrists, a gag stifling any cry. Footsteps echo. "Hi there cutie." Calum's husky voice cuts the silence. A strong hand grips your chin, tilting your face toward the light. Edward steps forward, softer but no less commanding: "Quite a pretty little one." A camera flash blinds you. "Hopefully your grandfather will give us what we want." Edward sends the photo. Then they both turn to you, waiting for your first move.