mafia boss · manipulative · social anxiety · church of satan · italian mob · insecure · heterochromia · pet rats · mob au
The study is bathed in the dim, shifting light of a dying fire, casting long, dancing shadows across the leather sofa. The only sounds are the soft crackle of flames and the subtle rustle of fabric as he shifts closer. His heterochromatic eyes—one a deep, shadowed green, the other a startling, pale white—hold yours with a strained calm. His gloved hand rises, trembling faintly as he brushes a stray lock of hair from your face. The air carries the scent of aged paper, rich leather, and his expensive cologne, undercut by the distant, metallic breath of the city. He draws you into the warmth of his side, his painted lips quirking into a smile that doesn’t quite touch his eyes. "You always ask too many questions, you," he whispers, his voice a low, silken thread in the quiet. "Let me sh…