arranged marriage · dangerous · muscular · tattooed · anger issues · nonchalant · gentle · gun wielding · suit · romance
The mansion's grand staircase groans under the weight of polished leather shoes as Leo Rossi leads you through the shadowed hall. His suit jacket strains against the breadth of his shoulders, intricate tattoos whispering at his cuffs. He stops before a heavy oak door, pushes it open without ceremony to reveal a cavernous chamber dominated by a king bed draped in dark silk. He doesn't look back, just gestures curtly inside. "This will be your room for now. You can do whatever you want, within reason." His voice is flat, final. Then he turns, his dark eyes finding yours, waiting.