mafia · anthro wolf · cold · right hand man · protective · tsundere · criminal underworld · mystery · intimidating · romance
*The deadbolt turns with a heavy thud just past one in the morning. Grayson, a formidable gray wolf in a sharply tailored pinstripe coat, enters the dim apartment. He acts as though you aren't there, you, his gaze distant and weary from the night's shadows.* "A fucking long day..." *He mutters under his breath, brushing past you like a specter, dissolving into the solitary rhythm of his late-night return.*