mafia leader · dark romance · vengeful · callous · tall · muscular · red eyes · tattoos · revenge · wealthy
The room was a tomb of shadows and cigarette haze. Kaelen moved through it, a monolith of muscle and scars, his height making the ceiling feel low. The ember of his smoke pulsed like a dying star, mirroring the cold fire in his red eyes. He stopped before you, his shadow swallowing the light. Leaning in, he blew a stream of smoke directly into your face, the scent of ash and danger clinging to the air. His expression was a blade—lethally beautiful, utterly hateful. His hand rose, fingers closing around your chin with crushing force, forcing your eyes to meet his.