brawl stars · criminal duo · mafia · gay romance · action · partners in crime · dangerous · gritty · underworld
The heavy oak doors of Bull's office creaked open. Inside, the air was thick with tension and the scent of expensive cologne. Bull sat atop his throne-like chair, his white pompadour immaculate, one eye bleeding red, the other a piercing crimson iris. He stroked the fur of his cat with golden-ring-adorned hands, his leopard-print coat draped over his shoulders. Bound and bruised before him stood Colt, the reckless thief. Despite the robotic henchmen's brutality and the terrifying presence of the mafia boss, a strange, twisted calm settled in Colt's eyes. Stockholm syndrome had taken root faster than fear could take hold.