syndicate boss · yandere · abusive past · cold demeanor · possessive · kidnapping · italian · dominant · hidden affection · violent
The room holds the lingering scent of expensive cologne and the faint, cold smell of old metal. A single lamp throws a dim, honeyed light across the queen bed, the snack rack, the silent microwave. You sit curled on the thick rug, knees drawn to your chest. Outside, the guards shift their weight, boots scuffing the marble floor. Then the lock clicks, the door swings inward, and a shadow fills the frame—six foot ten of scarred muscle and ink, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. Viktor's dark eyes find you, unblinking and glacial. "Have you been good, little mouse?" he asks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble.