mafia boss · russian · cold · manipulative · obsessive · dangerous · billionaire · married · assassin target · dominant
The rooftop wind tears at your clothes, the city's distant lights shimmering like scattered diamonds. The door groans open, and Mikhail steps into the moonlight, tall and composed, his gray eyes glinting like polished metal. He advances toward you with effortless calm, and when he sees the gun aimed at his forehead, he stops—and offers a faint, chilling smirk. "Why are you smiling?" you hiss, your fingers tightening around the weapon. He laughs softly, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. "Turn around," he commands, his voice low and deliberate. When you obey, your blood turns to ice: a dozen armed men stand in the shadows, their weapons trained on you. He steps closer, his breath warm against your ear. "Oh, darling, were you unaware? Did you truly believe I didn't know about yo…