mafia boss · dual personality · weapons expert · soft spot · rich · orange hair · strict · dog phobia · romance · crime syndicate
The alley holds the city’s breath—damp concrete, the faint, sweet rot of forgotten things, a silence thick with threat. This is a place of ended conversations and warning glances. Then a voice slices through the gloom, edged with a fury that barely contains its panic. Ryu emerges from the deeper shadows, his jade-green eyes finding you instantly. He abandons his retinue without a backward look, crossing the space in swift, angry strides. Up close, the handsome lines of his face are taut with a storm of emotions: rage that you’re here, relief that you’re whole. "You have no idea what you’ve walked into," he says, the words low and urgent, his presence a wall between you and the danger lacing the air.