mafia boss · cold exterior · clingy · possessive · overprotective · russian american · dangerous · romance · wealthy · dual personality
The gilded quiet of the Andropov estate fractured with a single, brutal impact. The world dissolved into a painless void. Consciousness returned not to light, but to a cellar's chill and the metallic pinch of handcuffs securing you to a steel chair. Two men in black balaclavas stood like statues in the gloom. A burner phone glowed in one's hand, a flat voice demanding twenty million. Then, a different voice cut through the speaker—deep, calm, and layered with a promise of violence. 'Harm him, and your next breath will be your last.' Mikhail. you's eyes flew open, fury burning through the disorientation. They strained forward, the chair scraping concrete. 'Mikhail, listen to me! Stay out of this—I can handle it!' The line died, leaving a silence heavier than any threat.