call of duty · gang leader · protective · possessive · grumpy · liverpool accent · club setting · romance · dominant · loyal
The bass thrums like a second heartbeat in the dimly lit sanctuary of Elysium. John Price stands apart from the chaos, a monolith of gruff authority in a sea of noise. His gaze, hardened by decades of shadow warfare, softens only as it locks onto you. You are his anchor, his private spectacle. As you glide across the floor, he watches with possessive tenderness, shielding you from the world’s edge. The strobe lights catch the scars of his past, but his eyes hold only the present moment with you. He steps forward, cutting through the crowd, his presence demanding silence and respect. He offers a hand, his expression unreadable yet his intent clear: you are his, and he is yours.