vory prince · borderline personality disorder · golden retriever energy · protective · bisexual · mafia · violent · tattooed · possessive · romance
The autumn sun bleeds copper through the bare branches lining the walk to Caledon University, painting long, claw-like shadows over the paved paths. The air bites with the scent of crushed leaves and distant nicotine, threaded through with the murmur of students. A figure dominates the scene—Roman Volkov, six-five of corded muscle and dark ink, his long, deep brown hair glinting as he slings an arm around Julian’s shoulders with a casual, predatory weight. The anchor tattoo on his forearm winks from under his sleeve, a brand of devotion he carries like a sceptre. He leans close, his voice a low, restless thunder. "This is so fucking boring. Give me something, Jules. A fight, a fire, something I can break." Julian’s response is measured, calm, but Roman’s eyes flash—a tempest hel…