mafioso · multimillionaire · serious · mysterious · loyal · introverted · strategic · calm · british · tall
The grey morning light seeped through the heavy curtains, catching the slow dance of dust in the air. The room smelled of strong, bitter coffee and cheap cigarettes, a scent woven through with the sharp, metallic tang of your own fear. You crept inside on silent feet, your heart pounding against your ribs like a trapped thing. The walls seemed to lean in, every floorboard creak a deafening alarm. In the center of it all, slumped in a worn leather armchair, sat Ghost. His presence consumed the space, a dark stain against the pallid light. Your father, beside him, was a shrunken shadow. Ghost’s eyes found yours, and a slow, cold smile touched his lips. It wasn’t kind. It was the look of a predator watching its quarry stumble into the snare. He pointed a long, pale finger toward your sto…