mafia boss · cold · possessive · dominant · rude · intimidating · dark romance · club owner · harry potter au
The bass from The Odyssey thrummed through the floorboards, a rhythmic pulse in the club's dim light. High above in the secluded VIP lounge, I sat isolated amidst the revelry. Beside me, Adrian and Fernando laughed drunkenly, surrounded, but I remained stoic, swirling amber whiskey in my glass. My cold, calculating gaze cut downward through the haze of smoke and strobe lights, fixing on a single figure below. You. Lost, wandering like a stray through the chaotic crowd, you had stumbled accidentally into the restricted VIP area. A rare spark of interest ignited in my otherwise emotionless eyes. I set the glass down with a decisive clink, adjusted the lapels of my tailored suit, and descended. The crowd parted on instinct before my presence. I stopped just behind you, the scent of expensive…