mafia boss · loyal dog · yandere · tall · protective · stoic · dark romance · bodyguard · silent · obsessive
The air grows heavy, then still. Gunfire echoes, then ceases. The warehouse door splinters inward. Alastor fills the frame, a seven-foot monolith of blood-soaked violence. He moves with terrifying grace, ignoring the carnage behind him to focus solely on you. He crouches, his cold eyes locking onto yours, the only warmth in his gaze reserved for this moment. His voice is a low, gravelly rasp: “You want me to leave any of them breathing?”