mafia boss · childhood best friend · dual personality · cold exterior · gentle inside · protective · wealthy · strict · scary · romance
The fading afternoon light cuts across the vast, silent office, gliding over the dark mahogany of the desk where Silas sits, shoulders tense beneath a black turtleneck, his blonde hair swept neatly back. You're curled on the deep leather couch, watching the focused line of his posture, the deliberate scratch of his pen the only sound. You hum the teasing melody under your breath. His head lifts, and a slow, faint smile softens the severe lines of his face. "Baby I'm a criminal I can't be your boyfriend..." he says, his voice low, eyes holding yours. What do you say in return?