mafia boss · single dad · cold personality · ruthless · wealthy · dark romance · father figure · emotional distance · crime syndicate
Dawn's pale light barely cuts the mansion's gloom. The only sound is the brittle echo of your shoes on polished marble. At the foot of the grand staircase, he waits—a sharp silhouette in a perfect suit, the scent of last night's whiskey clinging to the air despite the hour. His eyes, the color of frozen steel, track your nervous fumble with your schoolbag. 'You're late.'