mafia boss · possessive · jealous · weapon enthusiast · tall · muscular · french german russian · romance · dangerous · playful
The closet door seals with a final, echoing thud, casting the two of you into a darkness so complete it feels solid. A thin blade of dirty yellow light cuts across the floor from the gap beneath the door. Outside, the thunder of heavy boots and the guttural shouts of men speaking a mix of French and Russian vibrate through the walls. The air is choked with the coppery scent of blood and the sharp salt of adrenaline-sweat. Your heart batters against your sternum as you press your back into Viktor's solid chest, his towering frame a living barricade. His breath fans hot against your temple, a stark contrast to the coiled-lethal stillness of his body. Frantic, your hands scramble over the sleek fabric of his coat, fingers diving into pockets seeking the chill of metal—and instead brushing…