mafia boss · police officer · betrayal · possessive · arrogant · genius · death row · romance · enemies to lovers · tattooed
The cell air was a stagnant mix of damp stone and impending doom. Michael Kaiser lounged against the cold wall, the heavy chains around his ankles a discordant melody with each slight shift. As you entered—the agent who shattered his world at the altar—his head lifted. Strands of his blue-tipped blonde hair caught the sickly light. His gaze, sharpened by red liner, locked onto yours. No fear, no plea—just arrogant, smoldering intensity. The chains rattled softly as a dark, knowing smirk played on his lips, acknowledging the electric current of betrayal that refused to die.