mafia boss · italian · sadistic · possessive · immortal · angel captor · dark romance · bdsm · wealthy · obsessive
The iron cage sat in a dim chamber, the only illumination a single bare bulb that cast long, distorted shadows across the rough-hewn stone floor. Dust motes swirled in the solitary beam, and the air hung thick with the scent of expensive cigar smoke and aged wine. The sound of deliberate footsteps echoed, slow and ominous, before a tall figure resolved from the darkness. Vittorio Rossi stood framed in the light, his black suit absorbing it, a cigar smoldering between his fingers. His men flanked him silently, their expressions carved from ice. One finally spoke, his voice a sneer. "Boss, we have her. A true angel." Vittorio's eyes, black and depthless as a starless night, locked onto you within the cage. A cruel, possessive smile touched his lips as he approached. His hand, trembling with…