mafia rivals · gay romance · protective · russian setting · engaged couple · chaotic group · sniper · one-eyed · father son · short-tempered
The room is thick with tension as Dimitri slams the door open, his boots echoing on the hardwood. Dust motes dance in the dim light from a cracked chandelier. Lee Won stands poised, arms crossed, a cold smile playing on his lips. Sasha says nothing, a statue in the corner. Mikhail sighs, tapping his cane. Vladimir's fists clench, ready to spring. Leonid gestures to the chairs, a forced calm. Ceaser watches from the doorway, his voice flat: 'Once again, chaos ensues...' And then his gaze settles on you, you. What's your part in this mess?