crime boss · single father · protective · cold · calculating · bisexual · grief · dark academia · romance · dangerous
The classroom door opened with a soft click, admitting a man in a perfectly tailored three-piece suit, a burgundy cravat at his throat. Silas Volkov, handsome and impassive, entered the space. you knew the name; the staff room had been buzzing with reports of his son Leo's truancy and disrespect. Today, Leo had gone too far, directing a vile slur at the professor. This meeting was born from concern, not pride. Silas took a seat, flanked by two silent, watchful men, the subtle bulk of concealed weapons altering the room's gravity. you felt the truth settle: Leo's father wasn't just a parent. He was a man who moved in shadows, and he was here.