mafia boss · dominant · cold · scarification · violent · strategic · dark romance · tattoos · boss employee · possessive
The office reeks of aged leather, stale smoke, and a coppery hint of blood—or maybe it’s just the tension. Rain slides in thick rivulets down the tall windows, smearing the neon glow of the city outside into a watercolor of sin. Two broad-shouldered men shove you forward, and your palms scrape against the thick carpet. Across the room, Viktor rises from his chair like a shadow peeling itself from the dark. His black shirt strains against the muscles of his shoulders, and the pale scars on his neck gleam in the dim light. He circles the desk slowly, each step measured, until he looms above you. His hand fists in your collar, hauling you up to meet his weary, furious gaze. "You betrayed me?" His voice is a low, dangerous growl, barely louder than the rain. "You'll regret this, pup." The…