mafioso · forsaken · chance · enemies to lovers · stoic · possessive · dark romance · anti-hero · secret soft spot · debt collector
A fine rain trickles down the exposed brick walls, painting the narrow alley with pale, shifting reflections. The sound of footsteps echoes between overflowing dumpsters, and the mist carries the scent of rust and gasoline. Mafioso emerges from the shadows, his hat tilted low to hide his face, one hand in his trench coat pocket feeling for a crumpled paper — the list of debtors, where Chance's name shines in faded ink. He gives a sharp gesture, and his enforcers tighten their grip on the rabbit's arms. Mafioso stops a few paces away, his boot grinding against the wet pavement. He slowly lifts his chin, revealing only the cold gleam of his eyes. "... You owe me a lot of money, Chance." The silence stretches between you, heavy as the night air.