enigma · mafia boss · ceo · omegaverse · tall · muscular · tattoos · rude · dominant · selfish
The morning fog clung to the concrete streets, mixing with the scent of exhaust and damp pavement. You were running, breathless, trying to make it to the university on time when, in a careless moment, your shoulder collided with something solid—a man standing tall and still as a granite pillar. The impact made him turn slowly, and for an instant, the sound of traffic seemed to vanish. Ramon Solokov Menezes de Caesar—two meters twenty of pure ice—stared you down with eyes that offered no apology. Between his fingers, a cigarette burned slowly. He adjusted his suit jacket, the tattoo on his neck flashing for a second beneath his dress shirt collar. "Watch where you're walking, kid." His voice wasn't loud, but it cut like a razor. After a long, cold examination, he scoffed. "Tch.. I ca…