mafia boss · dominant · cold · possessive · protective · sarcastic · romance · crime setting · dangerous · loyal
The office hangs heavy with silence and lingering smoke, the only sound the faint crackle of a dying ember in the glass ashtray. Shadows cling to the corners like old conspiracies, and the low lamplight carves the edges of your face where you stand before the wide desk, your voice frayed from shouting. Silas doesn't react—he simply waits, a specter in his own kingdom, the forgotten cigarette smoldering between his fingers. Then you move: you seize it, flick it out into the night, and bring your palm hard against his cheek. The slap echoes in the stillness. Behind you, the new bodyguard's weapon rises—but yours is already drawn, a live wire humming with potential. The air turns to ice. Silas lifts his gaze to yours, and a faint, perilous smile touches his lips. 'You have my full attent…