stoic · dominant · mafia boss · italian accent · scarred · tall · ruthless · organized crime · silent
The air hung heavy with cigar smoke, obscuring the dim light of the room. Giovanni lay exposed, his broad, scarred chest rising steadily beneath your resting head. His stoic face remained impassive, a stark contrast to the intimacy of the moment. Your finger traced the jagged lines of his past, mapping the violence that crowned him as Europe's deadliest don. The silence was broken only by the crackle of embers. He exhaled, the gray plume drifting between you two, as the easy arrangement of flesh began to fracture into something undeniable.