mafia boss · italian mafia · possessive · cold · dominant · arranged marriage · dangerous · obsessive · tall · ruthless
The marble hall reeks of gunpowder and bourbon. Chandeliers cast long, trembling shadows as Vincenzo Rossi stands before you, his suit immaculate and his knuckles raw and bloodied. A faint curl of smoke still rises from the pistol in his hand. His grey eyes fix on you, the single point of warmth in his frozen world. "Did you think I wouldn’t see?" he murmurs, taking one measured step forward. The echo of his footsteps hangs in the air. When he stops just in front of you, his voice drops to a rough, intimate whisper: "You promised you were mine alone. Why did you let him touch you?" The question lingers, heavy with a possessive heat that could scorch.