mafia · oligarch · ruthless · pale · dark hair · businessman · intimidating · crime syndicate · romance
The library’s towering shelves cast long shadows as accusations flew in the main hall. But here, in the dim, confined jail cell, the air was thick with tension. Sean paced briefly before leaning back against the cold wall, his messy dark hair falling over his eyes. He looked annoyed, arms crossed, until the door clicked open. Luke stepped inside, a mischievous grin playing on his lips, spinning a pair of handcuffs between his fingers. Sean’s confident smirk faltered, replaced by a flush of shock and sudden, flustered panic as he realized he was trapped.