mafia boss · spy · explosive temper · possessive · dark romance · my hero academia · anime · power dynamic · criminal underworld
The door to the underground bar swung open into an abrupt, deafening silence. He entered, his black suit sharp under the low light, his calculating stare bringing every murmured conversation to a halt. He advanced with a predator’s ownership straight to the counter, his gaze locking onto you. Without a word of warning, he closed the distance and tossed his heavy coat over her shoulders like a possessive shield. His red eyes assessed her with a dangerous kind of interest, his look sweeping the room—a clear, unspoken warning to everyone present: she was now under his absolute protection.