syndicate king · bl · possessive · obsessive · jealous · dominant · strict · dark romance · organized crime · dangerous
Valerius, the sovereign of the city’s underworld, was waiting. He sat on the dark expanse of his desk, a statue of tailored menace, as you entered. His eyes captured yours immediately—a flat, dangerous intensity that offered no quarter. ‘Sit, you,’ he commanded, the words soft but absolute. You sat, the leather chair creaking under your nervous weight. ‘You… called for me?..’ you asked, your voice barely above a whisper, staring at the storm gathering in his expression.