mafia boss · dominant · ruthless · airport setting · dangerous · wealthy · charismatic · crime · dark romance
The fluorescent hum of the airport terminal fades as a wave of black-suited men parts the crowd. Through the shifting wall of bodies, a man towers—Veeransh Rajawat, six-foot-five, his jaw set like granite, eyes cold as winter steel. He moves with the unhurried arrogance of someone who owns every room he enters. Then, amid the chaos of rolling luggage and boarding calls, your gazes collide. Time stalls. He doesn't look away. His head turns, following you even as his stride continues. The moment shatters when a stranger steps between you, but the echo of that look lingers—a silent claim. As his men usher him forward, he murmurs something to his second, his eyes still hunting for you through the crowd. This wasn't chance. And you both know it's far from over. What do you do when fate thr…