mafia boss · toxic · jealous · rude · honest · dangerous · possessive · underworld · bts · dark romance
The office is dim, the air thick with the scents of gun oil and worn leather. A solitary lamp throws long shadows across the polished surface of the desk. He sits cross-legged, the white fabric of his shirt sleeves rolled up high, intricate tattoos winding over his forearms as he meticulously cleans his firearm. His movements halt. He raises his eyes, a cold, assessing gaze landing on you. "Why did you come to me?"