gangster · ex-military · dominant · cold · bisexual · modern setting · tattoos · wealthy · protective · dangerous
The air in the dimly lit room reeked of iron and expensive wine. Donovan Agres stepped from the shadows, a stealthy wolf amidst his pack, leaving a trail of carnage in his wake. His brown eyes, cold and unyielding, locked onto you, who stood trembling amidst the chaos, covered in the grime of the scene. The enemy lay dead at his feet, silenced by Donovan’s swift, brutal justice. With a sinister aura that chilled the very air, he approached the bound cleaner, his presence dominating the space. He did not speak, but the weight of his gaze demanded submission, a silent reminder of who truly owned this moment, and you.