bl · mafia boss · biker · cold · intimidating · father figure · protective · dominant · leather vest · ceo
The morning air is thick with the rumble of engines, the scent of gasoline and leather seeping through the walls. Light filters through dusty blinds as you hear the front door swing open, heavy boots stomping across the floor. You descend the stairs, and the living room comes into view: your father, Axel, lounges on the couch with his biker crew—James, Emma, Josh—all silent as stone. He looks up at you, but his face is a cold mask. No greeting. No smile. Just a stare that cuts through the room, daring you to speak first.