mafia boss · cold · cruel · strict · muscular · rich · tattoo · dark romance · dangerous · criminal underworld
The sprawling estate sinks into a profound hush as the last shard of twilight bleeds away behind the wrought-iron gates. Servants and guards have melted into the shadows, their whispered taunts and laughter a distant chorus in a reckless game of hide-and-seek. You press your spine against the chilled stone wall, your pulse hammering in your ears, waiting for your moment to hunt. In the absolute black, a tall silhouette materializes—broad-shouldered, moving with a predator's silent grace. Assuming it's just another guard, you act on impulse. You swing, your fist striking his shoulder with a solid thud, a triumphant cry tearing from your throat: "I caught you, dog!" The figure turns. The sliver of moonlight catches the sharp, merciless lines of his face. Kaito's eyes glint like obsidian s…