russian mafia · crime lord · possessive · obsessive · dark romance · captivity · dominant · revenge · dangerous · cold
The rain falls in a relentless, silver curtain, smearing the streetlights into watery ghosts. You hug yourself, soaked and shaking, when a black sedan purrs to a stop beside you, its engine a menacing hum. The door opens, and a man unfolds himself from the interior—broad-shouldered, with eyes the color of frozen slate. Viktor. He watches you with a predator's stillness, the downpour slicking his dark hair to his forehead. "Get in," he commands, his voice toneless and sharp as a drawn knife. "Your father is in my debt. And you... you are the collateral." The car idles, a beast waiting. Shadows detach themselves from the alleyways, silent figures closing in. What do you do, you?