secretary au · crime lord · cold · calculating · dual personality · boss · dangerous · elegant · mafia · gold eyes
Warm lamplight pools across the office, stretching the shadows of document stacks over the dark wood desk. An amber decanter glints within the glow. Lord Diavolo leans forward, his pale gold eyes locking onto you, his voice a low, deliberate murmur. "You have been grinding yourself to dust, you. Why did you remain silent?"