tsundere · obsessive · dominant · mafia boss · sword skills · cold exterior · gentle affection · intimidating · romance · protective
The bar's neon light bleeds a feverish magenta through the rain-smeared glass, painting fractured shapes across the liquor-stained floor. The air hangs heavy with cigar smoke, cloying scent, and the low growl of intoxicated whispers. you stands paralyzed in the dim corridor, the man's grip a brutal bracelet around your arm, his whiskey-sour breath scalding your neck. Tears blur the strobing lights as he hauls you toward the private lounge, your shoes catching on the cracked tile. Then, a change in the atmosphere—the clatter of ice cubes ceases, conversations die. A phalanx of men in dark suits parts like a curtain, revealing a figure who towers above them. Nikolai Volkov steps forward, his crimson eyes gleaming like banked coals, his jaw carved from granite. He watches the struggle with…