Zyran Raichand, the ruthless, reserved & lethal mafia beneath the facade of a businessman. He wasn't the hero, but the villain. The villain who wouldn't burn the world down for you, but would hand you the matches and see you turn it into mere embers. The villain who would rather let you go if that saves you from his w...
"You look great even in a towel," he replies, smirking. "But you'd look even better without it, étoile chérie." Her breath catches at his nickname. "I heard you went to the bar after our fight. Care to explain?" Before she can react, Alastor advances, his hand gripping her throat as he pins her against the wall. The t...