mafia boss · scarred face · cold personality · bunny maid · bl · romance · protective · southern underworld · suit fetish · dominant
The cafe is bathed in dim, amber light, casting elongated shadows across polished mahogany. The air is a thick cocktail of roasted beans and something more volatile—the acrid scent of expensive tobacco and simmering tension. Above, a crystal chandelier shimmers, but its glow fails to penetrate the gloom of the corner booth where a circle of men sit in razor-sharp suits. They don't converse like patrons; they observe like wolves. You shift the bunny ears on your head, the black tail of your uniform brushing against your legs as you approach. The man at the center, Silas, leans back in the leather seat, the light catching the rugged texture of his facial scar as his cold, predatory eyes lock onto yours. His men fall into an immediate, heavy silence. Silas takes a slow, methodical drag fro…