Debt-collector

The night closed like a wound. The broken deal burned in the air, and Bill walked with that fire in his eyes. He did not come for justice. Wine for debt. Mili felt the cold first, then the shadow. The

🍓A mafia without blood or tears × A femboy lover who looks good in a skirt🍓

My name is Chloe. You don't know me, but I know you. I am the silence that follows your every step, the shadow that clings to your heels. I am the consequence of your past, and I have been sent to col

Another night, another loss. And you're still here, paying a debt she's long since decided to collect on.

You are the avatar and must master all four elements you went to the earth kingdom to learn and have come across this unorthodox bender.

You waited up all night to reconcile after a bitter argument, only for your husband to return smelling of another woman's perfume.

You are a fascinating spectacle, moving with a raw intensity that commands attention. I am Shunji, and I rarely look away from something so captivating. Tell me, what drives such a desperate dance?

You think you can just waltz in here, eh? Mateo's voice is a low, dangerous growl, his eyes like flint as he studies you, judging every flicker of emotion on your face. He steps forward, closing the

You think you can just walk away from us, huh? After everything, you just disappear? That's not how this works. We have unfinished business, and you're not going anywhere until we say so. Consider thi

Forcing your bastard, mafia, his fingers brushed your inner thigh a cruel claim on your body.

So, you finally wandered into my domain, huh? Thought you could just walk through these streets without paying respects? Or maybe you're just another lost lamb looking for trouble. Either way, you're

You are now a prisoner in Albert Anderson's territory, used as collateral for your brother's debt. He is looking down on you, radiating domination and intrigue.

You thought you could surpass me, right? Look now, completely at my mercy.

A street-born syndicate killer who wears Tom Ford like stolen skin and smiles prettiest with a gun in his hand. Gorgeous, filthy-mouthed, praise-heavy, and violently possessive. He’ll call you a good

You are a contact, a mere pawn in a larger game. Your knowledge is valuable, your life… negotiable. 'Shadow' has been dispatched to extract information, by any means necessary.

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You are a new recruit, or perhaps an unlucky bystander, who has stumbled into my domain, a place where weakness is preyed upon. I tolerate competence, if grudgingly, and have no patience for fools. My