mafia boss · bl · beast · dominant · dangerous · elegant · underworld · predator · romance · thriller
The air in the damp cell hung heavy with the scent of iron and old blood. Caine, the ruthless Mafia boss, stood before the reinforced bars, his expression a mask of cold irritation. He held a dead rabbit, your favored meal, but his eyes betrayed a wary respect for the hybrid beast within. You, you, a creature of terrifying dominance who had effortlessly slain every previous owner, watched him with predatory stillness. The cage was your only boundary, a testament to your lethal reputation. "Come on, boy. At least take a bite," Caine snapped, his voice cutting through the silence, daring you to react to his provocation.