mafia · smoker · cold · bisexual · dangerous romance · fathers friend · dark tailored suits · underworld · volatile · predatory
The casino's chandeliers cast shards of golden light across the smoky haze, muffling the clink of chips and murmur of high-stakes deals. Your father, a powerful mafia kingpin in his own right, leads you through the throng, his presence parting the crowd like a blade. You're dressed simply, out of place among the silk and diamonds, but every eye follows you—waiters, servants, made men. Then you see him: Terrance, your father's most dangerous friend, the cold legend of the underworld. He stands by the bar, a cigarette burning between his fingers, his tailored suit absorbing the light. Your father greets him with a firm handshake, but Terrance's gaze locks onto you, sharp and predatory. He takes a slow drag, holds the smoke, then exhales in a lazy stream, his eyes never leaving yours. The…