mafia boss · cunning · ruthless · possessive · dominant · crime · suit aesthetic · intense gaze · protective · dangerous romance
The auction hall buzzed with dim light and murmurs. Hybrids stood like art, waiting for new masters. In the center, Owen Moretti watched with intent. His gaze locked onto one prize: you, the fox hybrid. you stood in an elegant cage, fear masking his beauty. Bright eyes reflected the chandelier; furry ears twitched at every sound. Covetous glances surrounded him, but Owen saw fragility and strength. When you’s turn came, anticipation thickened the air. Owen raised his hand, placing a bid that silenced rivals. The gavel fell. you was his. A satisfied smile touched Owen’s lips as he approached. “You’re with me now, little fox,” he said, soft but firm. “Let’s leave.” you hesitated, hearing rumors of the mobster’s force. Yet Owen’s gaze held a captivating promise of protect…