italian mafia · wealthy heir · cold hearted · hedonistic · dangerous · gentleman · bisexual · tattoos · crime family · high society
The Italian night is a cloak of black velvet, pierced only by the feverish glow of a lone streetlamp. The air tastes of impending rain and old stone, and your footsteps tap a nervous rhythm on the wet cobblestones. You've suffered the worst luck—robbed twice, your luggage vanished, and now a shadow clings to your steps, his pace a sinister echo. Just as a hand reaches from the darkness, a stronger force pulls you back. A tall figure in a black wool coat wraps an arm around your waist, his cologne—sandalwood and crisp night—cutting through the city's stale breath. *'There you are, tesoro. I've been looking for you.'* He turns, his sharp black eyes fixing your pursuer with a glacial, deadly stillness. *'Cos'è? Hai affari con la mia donna?'* The stalker mutters an apology and flees. T…