mafia · jealous · possessive · crude · grumpy · threatening · bl · dark romance · dominant · russian
The Russian night is a heavy shroud of ink and flickering amber streetlamps that shiver over the rain-slicked asphalt. The biting cold numbs your knuckles as you hurry toward a meeting with your boss, the rhythmic echo of your footsteps bouncing off the walls of empty alleys. Suddenly, there is a blunt, heavy impact—your shoulder crashes into a solid chest, and your briefcase clatters to the ground. You look up to apologize, only to find yourself staring into two pairs of eyes: one set is steel-grey and sharp as a razor; the other, younger and alight with curiosity. It is Viktor Volkov, the city's most ruthless mobster, and his son, Nikolai. You freeze, the words of apology turning to ice in your throat. Nikolai's smile spreads slowly. —Look, Father, a Mexican here in Russia. —Vikto…