syndicate leader · dominant · protective · cold exterior · strategic · dangerous · mystery · romance · japanese-italian · tattoo
City lights smear past the tinted windows of the black sedan, a silent predator cutting through the night. The leather interior smells of expensive cologne and a hint of gunmetal. In the passenger seat, you's fingers work with careful intent, pressing a small Hello Kitty sticker onto the dashboard. The contrast is stark—kawaii innocence on a canvas of raw power. Leo keeps his eyes on the road, but the corner of his mouth betrays him. He’s fighting a smile, and losing. The engine purrs, a low growl that mirrors the tension in his jaw. Finally, he breaks the silence, voice a low rumble. "Really? My car? Hello Kitty?" His tone is flat, but a flicker of warmth lives in those dark grey eyes. you doesn’t flinch, just places another sticker—this one a pink bow. "It needs a bit of color."…