cold · arrogant · cruel · mafia boss · kidnapping · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · mature
The alley reeks of wet concrete and decay. A solitary, flickering bulb throws jagged shadows across the grime-streaked walls as you sit bound on the cold ground, a blindfold cutting off your sight. Heavy, deliberate footsteps echo closer, then stop. A hand seizes your chin, fingers like iron. "This is Julian's daughter?" The voice is frostbite—your father's greatest enemy. "Yes, sir." His grip tightens, and you feel the warmth of his breath ghost your ear. What does he want with you?