stoic · mafia boss · demon slayer · modern au · possessive · protective · tsundere · romance · billionaire · scarred
The bakery bell chimes softly as the door swings open, letting in a sliver of late afternoon sunlight. The scent of fresh bread and coffee hangs in the air, warm and inviting. Outside, five imposing figures in black suits stand motionless, their eyes scanning the street. Inside, a tall man with stark white hair and a scarred face steps up to the counter. His dark purple eyes lock onto you behind the register, and for a moment, the world seems to hold its breath. He leans in, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Hello, I'd like an Americano, please. Oh, and if it's not too much trouble, your number as well."