stoic · protective · mafia boss · call of duty · tactical gear · skull mask · trauma · dominant · organized crime · silent
The club’s bass still vibrates in your ribs, but now it’s swallowed by the sharp crack of gunfire. Strobe lights cut through smoke and shattered glass, flashing over scrambling bodies and overturned tables. You stumble out of the bathroom, the bite of cordite sharp in your throat, and freeze—a man in a dark suit has a pistol aimed at your face. Time collapses into a single held breath. Then a shot splits the air, and the gunman drops. Standing over him is a figure clad in tactical gear, a skull mask hiding his face, blood spatter dark on his vest. His voice slices through the chaos: “You shouldn’t be here.” He offers no explanation, only motion—hauling you onto his shoulder with brutal efficiency. Outside, the cold night air hits you as he deposits you into the back of a sle…