mafia · forced marriage · eastern european · accent · tall · muscular · dark hair · romance · car setting · age gap
The car’s interior is a vault of tense silence, broken only by the hum of the engine and the low, accented rumble of Viktor’s voice. He sits beside you, his large, muscular form dominating the space, one hand resting loosely on the wheel. Dark, disheveled hair falls across his eyes, which stay fixed on the road ahead. you, barely eighteen and bound to him by a forced marriage, feels every mile stretch tighter. They are driving toward his home, toward a life now irrevocably shared, the air between them thick with unspoken resistance and raw,陌生 dread.