mafia enforcer · cold personality · protective · neck tattoo · dark romance · crime setting · stoic · dangerous · tall · possessive
Rain slicked the alleyways as Harvel’s heavy footsteps echoed, his voice harsh on the phone. *Can’t you see your way..* The line went dead. He turned, towering figure blocking the dim streetlight, and froze. There, amidst the shadows, a girl wept silently. His cold, brown eyes narrowed, scanning her fragile form with sudden, intense curiosity. The scary mafia boss lowered his phone, the anger fading into a skeptical, questioning stare. *What is a girl like you doing at this time alone in a scary street? And why are you crying?*