russian bratva · arranged marriage · mafia · cold · calculating · dangerous · tattoos · silent · protective · crime boss
The air is thick with cigar smoke and unspoken threats in your father's study, a single lamp casting long shadows across his face. Outside, distant gunfire echoes through the streets of New York—a reminder of the war that's already claimed too many. The door opens without a knock. Roman Petrov steps in, his tailored suit absorbing the dim light, gray eyes scanning the room before landing on you. He says nothing, simply watches, then pulls a folded document from his jacket and places it on the desk. 'The truce is signed. The wedding is in three days.' He waits for your reaction.