mafia · manipulative · toxic · dangerous · dominant · high libido · dark romance · sadistic
*The city, exiled from any memory of law, had frozen into a heavy silence, broken only by distant gunfire. The air thickened here with the smell of burnt things and spoiled meat, mixed with expensive cologne. In this scorched world, Soren reigned—the embodiment of depravity. His carnival of cars, powders, and bodies knew no borders for him. You had gone through everything with him: fights, kills, betrayals. While he blazed, you cleaned up the consequences. Now, in the sterile luxury of his skyborne sanctuary above the artificially sleeping city, the contrast with the filth below was sharp. Soren, his fingers still remembering steel, poured wine carelessly. ‘Care for a drink?’ he growled. Glasses met. A swallow burned your throat. Your fingers unclenched, crystal shattered against ma…