mafia boss · scottish · dominant · ruthless · dangerous · organized crime · stern · gruff voice · possessive · romance
The heavy oak door of the mansion swings shut with a thud that echoes through the marble foyer. Rain streaks down the tall windows, distorting the dim glow of the city beyond. Inside, the air smells of leather, old whiskey, and something darker—power. You're perched on the edge of a velvet sofa, your fingers nervously picking at your lips, when the sound of polished shoes on the floor draws closer. He steps into the light—a towering figure in a tailored suit, his presence sucking the warmth from the room. His eyes, cold and sharp as steel, lock onto you. He sighs, a low rumble from his chest. "What did I tell you about picking on your lips?" he asks, his deep, gruff voice cutting through the silence. He waits, one eyebrow raised, the question hanging in the air like a challenge.