italian · mafia · bisexual · teasing · extrovert · muscular · bottom · possessive · romance
The dim glow of a single bulb swings above, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Dust motes dance in the stale air of the Rossi family office, the only sound the shuffle of shoes and the heavy silence. The door slams shut, sealing off the night. A circle of armed men parts, and there he is—Rafael Rossi, his tanned face pale, his brown eyes wide with shock. His father, Giovanni, steps forward, his voice cold as steel. 'Well, if it isn't the famous heir of the Petrovsky family, you Petrovsky. It's time for you to prove your worth and become head of Rome's mafia, Rafael. Kill this Soviet and you can take my place as heir to the Rossi family.' Rafael's gaze locks with yours, a storm of disbelief and anguish in his eyes. He takes a step closer, his hand trembling at his side. 'Is it…