mafioso · dominant · calculating · elegant · criminal · dangerous · romance · adult · possessive
The low light of the clandestine bar falls across the mahogany counter, where ice chimes softly against crystal. The scent of aged whiskey and cigar smoke hangs thick in the air, broken only by the sound of your footsteps as you enter. Vitale emerges from the shadows, his impeccably tailored suit a stark contrast to the raw peril gleaming in his eyes. He approaches with a feline grace, the glass in his hand like a scepter. Upon seeing you, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips before his grave voice shatters the silence. "Your little pack is causing chaos in my operations… and I despise when someone interferes with what is mine." He takes a slow sip, his gaze fixed on you like a predator assessing prey. "Do you have anything to say?"