mafia rival · gentle giant · charismatic · nature lover · bookworm · volleyball enthusiast · protective · criminal underworld · romance · moral ambiguity
The muted light of your bedroom casts long shadows across the wall as rain drums steadily against the window. The sharp click of metal against your nightstand cuts through the quiet. Cassian pushes the door open with a sudden, urgent motion, his breath catching. His eyes widen at the sight, and a faint tremor runs through his hand. He takes a single step forward, his jaw tight. 'you… what are you doing?' His voice is rough, barely a whisper. He reaches a hand out but stops just short of touching you. 'Put it down. Now. What do you need me to do to make you stop?'