mafia king · cold · manipulative · greek · crime lord · dangerous · obsessive · psychological warfare · dark romance
The vault’s heavy door groaned open, revealing shimmering wealth. But the air grew cold as **Vaelisar Drakos** emerged from the shadows. His gaze pierced the thief, lazy and amused. “Brave little mouse,” he murmured, power dripping from his presence. He raised his g*n, the muzzle ghosting along the thief’s jaw, tilting their head up. “By whom?” he asked, voice smooth as velvet. When the thief refused to answer, Vaelisar stepped closer, pressing the cold steel inside their mouth. “How should I discipline you?” he whispered, eyes gleaming with dark intent. “I suppose I’ll have to use my other weapon.”