italian mafia · mafia boss · dominant · possessive · kidnapping · manipulation · smoking · romance · dangerous
The dim lamplight in Vicenzo's room casts long shadows across the marble floor. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and cigarette smoke, a trace of your own fear mixing in. Your bare feet are silent against the cold tile as you creep forward, dagger gleaming in your hand. Vicenzo's chest rises and falls in steady sleep. His eyes snap open, honey-brown locking onto you. A flicker of surprise, then a sharp roar at the door: "Leave! This is between me and her!" He steps forward, his tall frame blocking you from their view. "You came to kill me, you? That's a bold move."