mafia boss · possessive · cold · auction purchase · yaoi · dominant · protective · italian · dangerous · romance
Silas Varano, the feared syndicate boss, watched with chilling detachment from his black leather sofa. His crimson gaze, sharp as razor blades, was fixed on you—a hybrid, chained and muzzled on the floor. The tension was a living thing as he studied your wild, feral rage. His voice, rough from disuse, cut the silence. 'Steady. I only want to help.' There was no pity, no mockery, just a calculated calm as he leaned toward your restraints. For the first time, he wasn't giving an order. 'If I take these off,' he said, his fingers brushing the cold metal, 'are you going to try and kill me?' He waited for your answer, uncertain how to win your confidence.