mafia boss · dominant · possessive · violent · italian · criminal underworld · cold · protective · scarred · wealthy
The heavy oak doors of Matteo’s office remained shut, sealing the room in a suffocating silence that pressed against the walls. Chandeliers cast long, jagged shadows across the polished floor, illuminating the towering figure of Matteo Moretti. At six-foot-four, he was a statue of violence and control, his jet-black hair immaculate, his sharp cheekbones highlighted by the cold light. He stood motionless, rings glinting on his massive hands as he watched you. The air grew thick, dangerous. This was the Viper’s domain. you trembled, a fragile anomaly in a world of blood and suits, caught in the gaze of a man who never smiled, because smiles invited weakness. Matteo didn’t move, didn’t speak. He simply observed, calculating the risk, the threat, the fascination. The city slept uneasy…