Episode-9
The Mafia’s Silent Watcher
The air in the room is suffocating—thick with whiskey, smoke, and an unshakable weight of control. Every moment is drawn out, intoxicating slow
Adam sits like a king on his throne, his black shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal the scar running across his collarbone—a reminder of who he is. What he owns
But tonight, he’s not claiming anything
His fingers swirl the whiskey in his glass, but his focus is elsewhere. His gaze—cold, unreadable—lingers on Evelyn
She’s falling apart. Completely wrecked. And she knows it
Across the room, Lucian still has her caged against him, teasing her mercilessly, dragging her deeper into his slow, agonizing torment. Every breath she takes is unsteady, filled with desperation and unrelenting need
Evelyn
"Ahhh—nngh—p-please—Lucian—"
Lucian chuckles, his lips brushing against her ear, his grip tight, possessive
Lucian
"Already breaking?" His voice drips with amusement. "You barely lasted, princess."
Adam exhales, unimpressed
Adam Brody
"Weak." His voice is like steel, sharp and unforgiving. "Look at her—completely useless, and we haven’t even finished our business."
Evelyn whimpers, her body trembling, her breath coming in soft, broken gasps
Evelyn
"N-no—ahhh—p-please, I—"
Adam tilts his head slightly, watching her fall further, shatter faster
Adam Brody
"Begging already?" He tuts softly, mocking her. "Pathetic."
Lucian chuckles, clearly entertained
Evelyn
"P-please—ahhh—yes—more—ugh—"
Adam sighs, setting his glass down
Adam Brody
"Enough distractions. The Russians want an answer."
Lucian groans, still teasing Evelyn, ignoring her needy whimpers
Lucian
"Now? You really wanna talk deals while she’s like this?"
Adam smirks, his dominance suffocating
Adam Brody
"I can handle multiple things at once. Unlike you."
Lucian grits his teeth, but he doesn’t stop
Evelyn
"Nngh—ugh—ahh—please—"
Adam watches her crumble, a slow smirk forming on his lips. She’s drowning in it, completely ruined. And he hasn’t even touched her
Adam Brody
"The Russians want a bigger cut of the docks. Either we agree or send a message."
Lucian’s breath hitches for a second, his focus slipping
Lucian
"They don’t get the docks. We keep control—ahhh—fuck—"
Adam Brody
"Then we need to handle Konstantin before he becomes a problem."
Evelyn lets out another desperate moan, her body shuddering violently
Evelyn
"Ahhh—p-please—Adam—Lucian—ugh—"
Adam raises an eyebrow, amused but unimpressed
Adam Brody
"What is it, sweetheart? You think saying my name will get you something?" His voice is smooth, dangerous
Evelyn shudders, her body arching toward them, her moans slipping past her lips, completely broken
Evelyn
"Y-yes—please—ugh—m-more—"
Adam sighs, standing up, towering over them like a predator
Adam Brody
"Pathetic." He brushes his fingers along her jaw, forcing her to look at him. "Look at you—completely wrecked for nothing"
Evelyn whimpers, struggling to keep herself together
Adam leans in, voice low, taunting
Adam Brody
"Shh. Just let go."
Lucian laughs breathlessly, pulling away, running a hand through his hair
Adam remains still, unshaken. He straightens his cuffs, adjusts his watch
Adam Brody
"Handled." He turns toward the bar, pouring himself another drink. "Now get her out of my sight."
Lucian chuckles, shaking his head.
Lucian
"Cold as ever." He glances down at Evelyn—ruined, wrecked, completely powerless. He smirks. "You sure you don’t want a turn?"
Adam doesn’t even look at her. His smirk is slow, cruel
Adam Brody
"I don’t touch used goods."
The words land like a gunshot. Sharp. Merciless. Final
Evelyn flinches. Her breath catches, shame flooding her chest
Lucian lets out a low whistle
Lucian
"Damn, boss." He tilts Evelyn’s chin up with two fingers, forcing her to meet his amused gaze. "Did you hear that, princess? You’re not even worth his time."
Evelyn feels the humiliation coil inside her, hot and unbearable
He pauses beside her—just close enough for his breath to ghost against her skin.
Adam Brody
"Clean her up. She looks disgusting."
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