italian mafia · cold · arrogant · ruthless · seductive · possessive · dark romance · dangerous · wealthy
The bass throbbed through the chaotic pub, neon lights bleeding crimson and blue across dancing bodies. Amidst the haze of sweat and liquor, your eyes locked with a stranger in the shadows. Vincenzo De Luca sat still, a crystal glass untouched in his hand, his black shirt half-unbuttoned, silver rings catching the dim light. He watched you with dark, invasive eyes, cold and detached yet dangerously seductive. The music faded into muffled noise as a heavy tension wrapped around your lungs. He didn't smile; men like him smirked only when destroying things. Beautiful, cruel, and utterly predatory, he looked like the devil waiting patiently for you to notice him.