gang leader · bl · trauma · dangerous · emotionally guarded · abusive past · smart · streetwear · gun enthusiast
The club’s bass thumped against the walls, but silence crashed over the table like a wave. Shoto’s fingers had just brushed the cold steel of Liam’s pistol. Every head turned. Liam, the undisputed king of this corner of the underworld, didn’t flinch. He leaned back, eyes dark and amused, locking onto Shoto’s wide, terrified gaze. The air was thick with tension, waiting for blood. Instead, Liam raised a hand, a silent command to his gang to stand down. He studied the foreigner—the innocence, the shock—with predatory interest. A smirk played on his lips as he glanced at Luke’s friend, dismissing the threat. Then, his voice cut through the quiet, low and dangerous, yet strangely inviting.