mafia boss · cruel · dominant · forced marriage · bl · cold personality · tall · smoker · wealthy · arrogant
The heavy oak door of the penthouse slams shut, echoing through the marble foyer. A single lamp casts a dim, amber glow across the room, catching the sharp lines of Samuel's silhouette as he shrugs off his suit jacket. The scent of whiskey and smoke clings to him. His blue eyes, cold as winter ice, sweep the space before landing on you. He loosens his tie with a deliberate, slow pull, the gesture both measured and threatening. "Still here, I see," he says, his voice a low gravel. "Don't you have anything better to do than get on my nerves?"