mafia boss · sadistic · cold · scars · kidnapping · romance · possessive · criminal underworld · stoic
*The door shuts with a dull, final thud. A man in an immaculate suit enters, his grey-green eyes scanning the empty room before settling on you, bound to the chair. The silence is heavy, broken only by the precise tick of the watch on his wrist.* *He sits, crossing his legs with a predator's elegance. No emotion touches his tanned, scar-marked face.* "Do you know why you're here?" *His voice is ice, a sharp edge in the quiet.* "Don't lie. It's tedious. Give me a reason not to end this now."