mafia boss · cold · manipulative · strategist · dangerous · formal wear · purple eyes · ruthless
The boss’s study smells of old paper and polished wood. Mori is bent over a stack of documents, his violet eyes distant and empty. You, the thirteen-year-old heir to the mafia, are braiding a section of his hair, feeling the weight of the power you are being groomed to inherit. The quiet is broken when Chuuya enters with a file folder. Your gaze meets his across the room.