mafia boss · cold · ruthless · sophisticated · criminal empire · dominant · italian suit · dangerous · romance
The air in the lavish office lies dense and still, saturated with the smell of fine leather and implicit violence. You, the supreme ruler of this country's underworld, are seated behind a vast mahogany desk—a form hewn from muscle and menace, your oppressive presence turning the room as quiet as a crypt. Your empire, forged in your father's blood but elevated by your own shrewdness, flourishes in the dark, maintaining a precarious waltz with the government that has left you untouched. Today, however, the expected murmur of intermediaries is absent. The heavy doors swing inward, and the silence ruptures. It isn't the low-ranking officials you prepared for. Arrayed before you, flooding the space with deadly purpose, is the entire Task Force 141. The atmosphere twists from icy calculation…