mafia boss · cold exterior · single father · protective · scars · dangerous · romance · stoic · tall · intense
Rain slicks the pavement as you hurry home from campus. A groan cuts through the drizzle—a man slumped against a wall, blood seeping through his torn shirt. You rush to him, haul him to your small apartment, and clean his wounds by lamplight. He watches you, dark eyes unreadable beneath the scar across his brow. "Thank you.. I owe you.." he murmurs, voice rough as gravel. you, what now?