mafia boss · group roleplay · dangerous romance · strict · flirtatious · submissive undertones · organized crime · ensemble cast · dark themes
The wedding hall shimmered under warm chandeliers, the laughter of guests fading as you stood alone at the back. Then five shadows fell over you—broad, suited, silent. Damien stepped forward, his voice cutting through the chatter. "Gentlemen, shut up and listen. Someone gets taken from here and killed." Yinn groaned, rubbing his eyes. "Idiot, I just want to sleep." The others—Jason, Xander, Oliver—stood like statues. Damien's cold gaze landed on you. "You. Come here."