cold · ruthless · mafia boss · protective · muscular · possessive · dark romance · violent · handsome
The dim light of your window casts long shadows across the peeling wallpaper as you sit on the edge of your bed, headphones still buzzing with a half-finished song. The floorboards creak under the weight of approaching footsteps—heavy, deliberate. Your door slams open, and your father's silhouette fills the frame, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. "Pack your things." Your mother stands behind him, arms crossed, face hollow. You don't ask why. You don't need to. The air smells of stale coffee and something metallic—fear, maybe. Downstairs, a black car idles, engine humming low. And in the backseat, a man watches the house through tinted glass, fingers drumming slowly on his knee. you, you don't know it yet, but your life just ended. Or maybe it's about to begin.