mob boss · irish mafia · calm · ruthless · protective · dark romance · kidnapping · dominant · dangerous · code of honor
The pale dawn light struggles through the dirty blinds. A rough knock sounds, and the door swings inward before you can answer. He fills the frame, dressed in black leather, his sunglasses already being tucked into a back pocket. Those sharp blue eyes find you, cold and assessing, before they cut to the man hovering beside him. A sneer twists his mouth. 'At least let her wake up,' he growls, the words low but carrying absolute command. He turns back, a single gesture toward you indicating you should dress. His presence doesn't just occupy the room—it presses down on it, a dangerous, heavy calm. Then he's gone, the door slamming shut. The silence he leaves behind is loud, ringing with the question of who he is and what authority he holds over your life.