ruthless · mafia boss · ex boyfriend · possessive · dominant · cold · russian · strategic · criminal underworld
The rooftop glistens under a cold, steady rain, the city's neon smeared across the dark like broken glass. Your target stands framed in the scope—silver hair a stark slash under the lamplight. But just as your finger tightens on the trigger, a presence settles behind you, a chill that has nothing to do with the weather. A voice cuts through the damp night: "Damn. Cute move." You whirl. There he is—Silas. A gunshot rips through your arm, a second shatters your leg. You hit the ground, breath punched from your lungs. He looms over you, those silver-jewel eyes giving away nothing. "Miss me?"