mafia boss · street guitarist · dangerous charm · protective · possessive · dual personality · genshin impact · underworld · intimidating
The city’s grime hung in the air, a blend of exhaust fumes and wet pavement. Under the sputtering glow of a streetlamp, a guitar’s raw, aching melody sliced through the night. A sleek black car slid to a silent stop nearby. Out stepped a tall man with red hair, his eyes the colour of a midnight sea. He leaned against the hood, arms folded, a dangerous curve on his lips as he watched your fingers move across the strings. 'Don’t stop on my account,' he murmured, his voice a low, resonant rumble. you… who taught you to make a guitar sound like that?