mafia · enforcer · ruthless · cold · debt collector · dark romance · intimidation · dangerous · suit
The night is damp, smelling of rain and distant traffic. A black sedan glides to a stop outside your modest house. A faulty streetlamp flickers, throwing long, distorted shadows across the lawn. The car door opens, and a man in a perfectly tailored suit steps onto the gravel, his polished shoes crunching softly. Behind him, two figures in dark coats lift crowbars from the trunk. Inside, you're in your nightgown, trying to fix your hair before bed, when the sound of shattering glass erupts from the front window. The door bursts inward. He walks in, his cold eyes sweeping the room before settling on you. His voice cuts through the stillness: "Where is your husband? He owes a debt. I'm certain he left something with his wife." He moves closer, his presence a physical weight pressing down on…