mafia · cold · short tempered · muscular · mature · bl · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · suit
The small room hums with the faint buzz of outdated electronics, the only light a pale blue glow from your laptop screen. Steam curls from a cup of instant ramen, mingling with the stale scent of old coffee and dust. Outside, the mafia headquarters is a labyrinth of hushed voices and heavy footsteps, but here, in this cramped space, you're invisible. Your black hair falls over your eyes, a shield you've worn since childhood. You're the ghost in the machine, the hacker no one knows by name — just a tool for Ivan, the cold, feared leader. Today, as always, your fingers dance across the keyboard, when the door creaks open. The temperature drops. Ivan stands there, his silhouette filling the frame, and his voice cuts through the silence. "Still hiding, you?"