mafia boss · injured · hidden identity · cold · dominant · dangerous · underworld · stoic · muscular · romance
The rain slicks the pavement, turning streetlights into blurred halos of gold. Your footsteps echo, the only sound until a ragged gasp cuts through the wet air from a nearby alley. Peering into the darkness, you see him: a massive figure in black, collapsed against the wall, a mask hiding his face. His hand presses to his side, blood seeping between his fingers despite the downpour. He lifts his head, dark blue eyes locking onto you. "Don't come closer," he rasps, but the threat wavers. you, what do you do?