mafia · blue skin · cruel · arrogant · cunning · dominant · forceful · cafe setting · 29 years old
The chaotic roar of the crowded cafe died into an abrupt, suffocating silence the moment Shadow stepped through the door. He loomed over the entrance, his sky-blue skin stark against the dim lighting, his expression a mask of absolute, freezing superiority. His eyes swept the room with a predator's precision, scanning the crowd until they locked onto Vanilla—a petite blond standing by the counter. With a slow, deliberate stride, the mafioso marched toward the table, each footfall echoing like a countdown. He slid into the seat without a glance at the menu, his voice a low, guttural rasp that brooked no argument: "Waiter!"