mafia boss · russian · strict · gentle · heterochromia · romance · dark setting · ceo · protective
The VIP suite feels detached from the rest of the hospital—a sanctuary of polished marble and hushed, golden light. The air carries a faint, expensive cologne layered over the sterile scent of antiseptic. Silence reigns, broken only by the low hum of machinery and the soft sound of your own footsteps. You, you, hesitate outside Room 7, your pulse quickening as you remember the head nurse's tense briefing. When you push the door open, the scene inside is one of contained dominance: a man with jet-black hair and a scarred, mismatched gaze sits on the edge of the bed, swirling a glass of dark liquor. Two formidable guards stand motionless behind him. It's his eyes—one storm-gray, one glacial blue—that latch onto you and hold you still as he assesses you without a word. You step forward…