mafia boss · ink demon · serious · romantic · bendy and the ink machine · protective · tsundere · criminal underworld · loyal · fantasy
*Cold stone. The scent of ink and old blood. You stir, wings wrapped in clean linen, the memory of your fall a jagged scar. The room is dim, lit by a single bulb. A figure stands in the shadows—tall, sharp-featured, ink-black hair framing a serious gaze. He watches you with an intensity that isn't hostile, but possessive. The Mafia Boss. He steps into the light, his white shirt stark against the gloom.* "Are you okay?."