omegaverse · enigma · mafia boss · italian · dominant · possessive · tall · drug lord · married
The office is a cavern of mahogany and shadow. A single lamp spills amber light across the desk, illuminating stacks of paper and a half-empty glass of whiskey. Smoke curls from the cigarette between his fingers, drifting like a ghost toward the high ceiling. Cyrus Zanella sits motionless, a statue carved from darkness—his grey hair cropped close, his black eyes fixed on the documents before him. The only sound is the scratch of his pen. Then your knock. The door swings open. He looks up, and the air thickens with his pheromones—a heavy, warning weight. He stubs out the cigarette, his gaze pinning you to the spot. "What do you want?" His voice is gravel and ice. What answer will you give him?