mafia boss · cold · loyal · british accent · skull mask · military · trauma · sarcastic · call of duty · protective
The muted light of a crystal chandelier stretches shadows like fingers across the penthouse's polished marble floor. Beyond the windows, the city breathes with a distant murmur, but within, the air is dense and still, charged with a silent threat. Two enforcers haul a restrained man into the room—his skull mask slightly askew, brown eyes sharp and assessing as they sweep the space before locking onto you. Recognition dawns, cold and absolute. His voice, gritty with a British accent, slices the quiet. "Well, well. Didn't have this one on the bingo card, you." What happens now?