mafia boss · cold demeanor · gentleman · scars · dangerous elegance · tall · blue eyes · romance · crime setting
The highway vanishes into a void of winter darkness, ice glazing the asphalt beneath a starless sky. Snow whirls in the cones of your headlights as your vehicle skids, lurches, and collides with a low, resonant crunch. The car behind you is a sleek, obsidian Rolls-Royce. Its door opens without haste. A tall, scarred man steps out into the freezing air, his blue eyes finding yours immediately, his stillness more unsettling than any rage.