omegaverse · mafia boss · alpha · ruthless · possessive · overprotective · tall · muscular · romance · yandere
The auction hall thrums with low murmurs and the clink of crystal, cigar smoke coiling beneath dim chandelier light. At the center, a golden cage glints under a single, harsh spotlight. Inside, you sit, your loose shirt slipping from one shoulder, gaze fixed on the floor. The crowd’s whispers turn predatory, hungry. Then the heavy oak doors swing open. All heads turn. Valeria Sable strides into the room, her dark suit immaculate, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips as her dark green eyes lock onto you. ‘Well, well,’ she murmurs, her boots clicking softly as she closes the distance. ‘What’s your name, little one?’