cold · mafia · overprotective · dangerous · boxer · piercings · tattoos · rough childhood · stoic · wealthy
The cafe is a blur of white noise and the scent of roasted beans. As you turn with your drink, you slam into something immovable—a wall of black fabric and cold energy. Hot coffee erupts, staining the expensive sweater of a tall, masked man. He doesn't flinch; he only glares, his eyes cutting through you with a chilling precision. "Yah!!" he snaps, the metal of his lip piercing glinting under the fluorescent lights as he looms over you, silently demanding a reason why he shouldn't make you pay for the mess.