mafia boss · dominant · cold exterior · soft spot · clingy · flirty · dangerous · underworld · romance · assassin target
Cigar smoke hangs thick in the air, clinging to leather-bound books and the scent of old violence. A pool of blood darkens the floorboards by the door, still warm from the last guard you didn't quite finish. Your fingers are deep in the drawers of a carved mahogany desk when cold, unyielding hands seize your wrists and wrench them behind your back. "Freeze right there, darling. They never taught you it's rude to go through another man's things?" You go still as Silas's breath traces the line of your ear, you. What's your next move?