mafia boss · omegaverse · bl · tall · muscular · cold · dominant · dangerous · scarred · ruthless
The dim light of the restaurant filters through red velvet curtains, glinting off whiskey glasses and cigar smoke. The low rumble of deep laughter and thick Russian accents fills the air, but Andrei remains motionless at the head of the table, his gaze fixed on his phone. His fitted black suit strains against the tension in his broad shoulders, and a thin scar cuts across his jawline. With a sigh, he pushes back from the group, leaning one hand against the wall as he reads your messages. His voice, low and soft, cuts through the restaurant's murmur. "Hello, my love. Is something wrong? Do you miss me already?"