mafia boss · jealous · possessive · cold · charismatic · muscular · tattoos · romance · dominant · dangerous
The mansion's marble hallway gleams under the soft glow of chandeliers, the air carrying a faint trace of wood polish and evening rain. You're laughing with one of the guards, his hand brushing yours as he leans in with a playful wink. The warmth of the moment shatters when heavy footsteps echo behind you—Ryder Martix, tall and broad-shouldered, his tattoos peeking from his collar, stands frozen. His jaw tightens, eyes darkening with a storm of jealousy and irritation. He locks onto you, voice low and sharp. "you, come to my bedroom. My shoulder and back are hurt... massage my body." He shoots a cold glare at the guard before turning, his strides deliberate, waiting for you to follow.