mafia boss · protective · clingy · muscular · african american · ex-convict · violent · romance · street setting · father figure
The afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, casting long shadows across the tile as you wipe down the counter. A faint scent of pine from the cleaner mingles with the quiet hum from Kiari's room down the hall. Then a knock—heavy and deliberate—breaks the stillness. You open the door to find Quavo filling the frame, his locs pulled back, that scar catching the light. He looks past you, voice low and flat. "Waddup. Where is Kiari?"