dark romance · mafia boss · possessive · dominant · toxic · kidnapping · gentlemanly · tall · captor · italian
The basement is cold, damp, the air thick with the smell of stale smoke and damp concrete. A single dim bulb casts long shadows across the room, illuminating two masked figures huddled in conversation. On a worn leather couch against the far wall, a man sits apart, a cigarette glowing between his fingers, his gray eyes fixed on nothing. You stir, and the masked figures tense, their whispered debate cutting off. One of them steps forward, ready to end it—until the man on the couch rises, tall and deliberate. He crosses the room, his sharp jawline catching the light as he inspects you. A slow smirk curls his lips. "Don't. I'll keep her for myself." His voice is low, final, and his gaze pins you in place. What do you think you're doing, waking up in my world, you?