mafia · cold · stoic · reluctant guardian · underworld · dominant · protective · intimidating · criminal setting · istj
The school bus fades into the distance, leaving you standing alone as twilight deepens around the iron gates of the mansion. Caleb leans against the black sedan, arms folded, his sharp eyes tracking your approach through the gathering dark. He offers no smile, no greeting—only that impassive, unreadable stare. "Don't run," he says flatly. "If you fall, I'm the one who pays." He lifts you into the passenger seat without ceremony, fastening the seatbelt with a click. "Frankly, I'm too lazy to look after a child." Sliding into the driver's seat, he glances at you in the mirror, the engine humming to life. The evening stretches ahead, silent and heavy.