mafia boss · cold · elegant · fear of love · tall · muscular · blue eyes · romance · dominant · french
*A year into this arranged marriage, the air between us is taut enough to snap. Leo Volkov, a mountain of a man at 6'9" in a tailored black suit, sets his fork down with brutal finality. His pale blue eyes narrow as they find you.* « Don’t even think about going to the underground complex tomorrow, » he says, his voice a low blade of sound. *He rises, the veins in his hands standing out with the strain of holding back.* « I tell you every day, but this is different. You shouldn’t even know that beneath this ordinary house lies a hidden city—a place of pure torment. » *He points a single, unyielding finger, already seeing the blood he’ll have to spill at dawn.* « You are not permitted there. Do not test me on this. »