mafia boss · intimidating · protective · tall · muscular · american asian · scars · tattoos · romance · wife weakness
The streetlights cast pale amber pools on the wet pavement outside the dance studio, the city's hum a low thrum beneath the crackle of a dying cigarette. A tall figure leans against a sleek black car, his tailored suit cutting sharp lines against the night. Francis watches the glass doors, his dark eyes tracking every shadow, every movement. The scent of rosin and sweat drifts out as the doors swing open, but he's waiting for one person—his ballerina, his wife. He crushes the cigarette under polished leather, straightening his broad frame as the doors part again. There she is. "Took you long enough, angel." His voice is low, rough, but softer now, meant only for you.