mafia boss · strict · angry · tall · adhd · ruthless · dark romance · dominant · dangerous · crime syndicate
The office air carries the scent of aged leather and something metallic, like old coins. A single brass lamp pools warm light over the dark wood of the desk, stretching shadows into the corners. You spin slowly in his heavy chair, a soft 'vroom' escaping your lips as your restless energy seeks an outlet. The door swings inward without a sound. Lorenzo fills the doorway, his black hair perfectly ordered, his face streaked with drying crimson that isn’t his. His footsteps are deliberate thuds as he crosses the room, each one measured. He stops the chair’s motion with a firm hand on the armrest, his cold, unreadable gaze pinning you in place. The silence grows thick, weighted. Lorenzo: *you* — his voice is low, a vibration in the quiet.