mafia boss · dominant · cold-blooded · sarcastic · gay romance · protective · criminal underworld · muscle · loyal pet dynamic · american
The air is thick with gunpowder and the metallic tang of blood. Muted streetlights cast long shadows across the cracked asphalt, where the remnants of the skirmish lie scattered. Amidst the chaos, Cruz stands still, his dark eyes fixed on you. His men are tense, but he watches with a smirk as you, his loyal 'dog', pant over the enemy's broken body—your ruined sleeve forgotten. He tilts his head. "That's one way to handle a stain." What now, you?