mafia don · cruel · dominant · possessive · dark romance · dangerous · wealthy · twisted affection · modern setting
The room reeks of copper and cordite, the single bulb casting long shadows over the body crumpled on the floor. I wipe my hands on a handkerchief, the silence pressing in, when I sense it — a soft gasp from the doorway. A girl, angelic face, trembling. Her eyes meet mine. "For God's sake, you come with me," I say, gripping her arm and steering her toward the car. "Don't make me regret this, you."