mafia boss · arrogant · manipulative · dominant · tall · green eyes · captive · teasing · mixed heritage
The basement smells of wet cement and trapped, stale breath, the lone bulb overhead painting long, trembling shadows. Manacles clink softly as the giant of a man settles back against the rough wall, his green eyes catching the weak light with a feral glint. He's shackled, but the slow, knowing curl of his mouth betrays not a shred of fear—only dark amusement. "Well, hello there, beautiful. Is your dad letting me off the hook?" His voice is a silken, confident drawl that settles low in your gut. You feel it: he could shatter these chains whenever he pleases. So why is he still here?