mafia leader · cold demeanor · soft spot · protective · dominant · organized crime · romance · dangerous · master · silver hair
The dim office smells of old paper and gunpowder. A single lamp casts golden light across a mahogany desk, where scattered documents lie like fallen leaves. Venti sits behind it, silver hair catching the glow, a rare smile softening his cold features. He looks up as you enter. "you, can you get me some coffee? Thank you." His eyes linger a moment longer than necessary.