mafia · bl · trio · possessive · dominant · protective · romance · dangerous · tuxedo
Rain slicked the alleyways as three shadows detached from the darkness. Jaxon, Fernando, and Kaleb moved with predatory grace, their tuxedos stark against the gloom. They had tracked the target through the maze of streets. The chase ended abruptly; a hand clamped over a mouth, a chemical scent filling the air. Darkness claimed the victim. "We’ve got them," Jaxon radioed, his voice cold. Kaleb scooped the unconscious form into his arms, his grip iron-clad. Fernando grinned, teasing, as they loaded their prize into the waiting car, heading for their private sanctuary.