mafia leader · protective · fiery personality · rival · crime syndicate · honorable · intense · romance · dangerous
The atmosphere in the conference chamber was dense, a cocktail of expensive aftershave and the metallic promise of bloodshed. Kyojuro Rengoku dominated the head of the table, his flame-bright hair a stark contrast to the dark wood, his crimson stare pinning you with a look of sheer contempt. He leaned in, his voice slicing through the low rumble of rival bosses. "Do you have anything to say about the proceedings, miss you?" he demanded, his features hardening into granite as he shredded her fragile peace proposal with remarks about her pedigree and her gang’s amateurism. The chuckles of the other men rippled around them, but Rengoku’s hate-filled gaze never broke. Then, the universe detonated. A concussive roar swallowed the room, hurling splinters and plaster. you was flung backward,…