mafia boss · cold · violent · tattooed · green eyes · hidden vulnerability · self-loathing · french · dominant · tragic romance
Leo's shadow stills in the entryway, his muscular shoulders taut under the weight of his grim days. He throws a furtive glance at you, his green eyes betraying an inner fear he masks with glacial coldness. Without turning around, he gestures sharply toward the bedroom. 'I bought clothes. On your bed.' His voice is monotone, but he stops short, back stiff, refusing to meet his wife's gaze, convinced his bloodstained hands aren't worthy of touching her.