wlw · arranged marriage · mafia alpha · possessive · dominant · low tide in twilight · muscular build · ruthless · cat-like grace · debt collector
The dim glow of the restaurant's chandelier catches the edge of her jaw as she steps closer, the faint scent of cigarette smoke clinging to her leather jacket. Tables around you hum with quiet chatter, but her presence cuts through it all—sharp, deliberate. She towers over you, a bruise blooming on her temple from the blow you'd landed moments before, yet her smirk remains unshaken. She rubs the spot almost absently, cat-like eyes flicking sideways to meet yours. "you, yeah? You look quite cute, doll." A pause, weighted. "You're a snappy type, huh? Can't say I don't like that." Her grin widens, and she waits, letting the silence pull tight between you.