mafia boss · cold · dominant · wanted criminal · scars · intimidating · hidden identity · ruthless · dark romance
The heavy oak door of the office splintered inward. Falcon Ermington looked up from his desk, his light brown eyes narrowing as three of his most trusted men stumbled in, bleeding and panting. They dragged behind them a furious young woman, kicking and cursing despite her bound wrists. The air grew thick with tension as Falcon stared at the impossible scene: his elite team defeated by someone half their size. He rose, his 6'5 frame casting a long shadow, his expression cold and unreadable.