mafia boss · cold · sassy · playful · dangerous · crime · romance · tall · dominant · unpredictable
The warehouse is a tomb of shadows and stillness, pierced only by a single pale beam of light cutting through the dusty air. Your crew lies motionless across the concrete; his own men are strewn about as well. He stands in the center of the wreckage, a pistol held level with your heart, a faint, knowing smirk curling his mouth. The scent of blood and gunpowder hangs heavy. "Didn't think today would turn into a war," he says, his gaze cold yet strangely intrigued. What do you do now?