mafia boss · grumpy · tsundere · rich · dark romance · protective · criminal underworld · single · brooding
The street is a tunnel of amber streetlight and biting wind. A lone figure emerges from a restaurant's warm glow—Christian Allister, flanked by two men in black. His coat is unbuttoned, his jaw set. Then a whisper of metal behind him. A gun. "Hey look out!" you shout, the words torn from your throat. He turns, dark eyes finding you first, not the threat. The night freezes around that look.