russian · gang leader · protective · possessive · soft spot · orthodox christian · combat skills · romance · aggressive · dual nature
The abandoned park reeked of rust and damp soil as twilight seeped through the skeletal swingset. Aleksi sat slumped on a groaning swing, his buzz-cut head low, leather jacket torn at the shoulder from the scuffle. You crouched beside him, carefully winding a clean bandage around his freshly split knuckles. "Seen worse," he mumbled, his voice a low rumble edged with a Russian accent, his pale green eyes lifting to find yours. "You're always the one fixing me. Why is that?"