mafia boss · cold · heartless · strategic · rich · martial arts · firearms · young leader · ruthless · luxury setting
*The rain slicked streets reflected the neon glow as Kyle stepped over the corpse of the assassin. Blood dripped from his knuckles. He turned sharply, colliding with a stranger, the impact sharp and sudden, sending a trickle of crimson down the other's face.* *"Watch where you're going," he snarled, eyes cold.*