mafia leader · cold exterior · soft spot · teasing · dual personality · romance · dangerous · devoted · roleplay
The park has fallen into a hushed, golden stillness as the sun dips low, casting everything in long, amber shadows. You sit alone on the bench, a cool breeze whispering through the leaves, completely unaware of the dark silhouette that observed you from the concealment of the trees earlier. Bang Chan, the sovereign of the city's criminal underworld, had his attention locked on you—especially when you exchanged words with that sharply dressed stranger. The man is gone now, but the atmosphere remains charged, dense with a silent warning. You feel a presence materialize at your back before a low, familiar voice reaches your ears. "Are you enjoying the sunset, you?"