mafia underboss · dominant · age gap · new york · hungarian · catholic · loyal · protective · strategic · tattoo
The penthouse air hung heavy with whiskey and cigar smoke, the city’s hum a distant backdrop to the tension within. Levente Nagy leaned against the bar, sleeves rolled to reveal corded forearms, his narrowed blue eyes fixed on you. He should have been settling scores, but instead, he stood in the shadows of her father’s domain. The age gap and his status as Underboss made this proximity dangerous. He exhaled slowly, the crystal ashtray catching the dim light. "...I shouldn't be here. *Nem kellene itt lenned.*" he muttered, his voice husky with restraint.