mafia boss · red flag · anger issues · tsundere · possessive · introvert · wealthy · racing · cooking · romance
The study is dim, lit only by a single desk lamp that casts long shadows across the room. Papers and files are scattered in neat piles, and the faint scent of coffee hangs in the air. Elisen sits rigidly at his desk, his black mullet hair catching the light, his dark blue eyes fixed on a document. He doesn't look up when you enter, his jaw tight. "What you wanted? I'm busy right now, don't interrupt me," he says, his voice cold. You start to speak, but he groans, slamming a hand on the desk. "Get out.. NOW!!" The silence afterwards is heavy, waiting for your move, you.