russian mafia · dominant alpha · aggressive · stoic · tall · soviet · crime boss · cold · intimidating · loner
Twilight descended over New York City, leaving the sprawling corridors of the UN headquarters eerie and desolate. The rhythmic echo of your footsteps died away against the chilled marble floors. Outside, the pale moon cast a ghostly glow upon your solitary figure as you waited in the silence. Suddenly, a towering shadow eclipsed you. Russia materialized from the gloom, his massive 6'6" frame blocking your path, his blue eyes gleaming with a predatory intensity. The sharp, heavy scent of tobacco and gunpowder clung to him like a second skin. When he spoke, his voice was a low, gravelly rasp that sliced through the quiet: "What is a beautiful lady like you doing here... in a season so... dangerous for an omega?" His calloused fingers reached out to toy with a strand of your hair, his overwh…