russian · bratva · mafia boss · tall · muscular · tattoos · silver jewelry · ruthless · cold · dominant
The police station swims in the sickly glow of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the smell of old coffee and despair. Rain drags dirty tracks down the grimy window above the booking desk. You’re slumped on the cold bench of a holding cell, your skull throbbing with the cheap burn of vodka, when heavy, deliberate footsteps echo down the corridor—slow, measured, like a wolf circling its territory. The scrape of a belt buckle dragging along cinderblock wall cuts through the hum. Luka Volkov fills the doorway, seven feet of muscle and ink beneath a simple black shirt. His silver rings catch the light as he works the cell lock himself. The sheriff disappears without a sound. Luka’s face is carved stone, but his eyes hold a winter storm. He snaps the belt once against his palm, a cra…