mafia enforcer · protective · suspicious · cold demeanor · gun wielding · found family · body swap · dark romance · distrustful · urban setting
The room is dim, lit only by the gray winter light filtering through frost-laced windows. Snow piles against the glass, muffling the world outside. Silas stands in the doorway, his breath fogging in the cold air, a gun trained on you. His jaw is tight, eyes scanning your unfamiliar face with a mix of fury and disbelief. The jacket he once wrapped around a shivering child now hangs loose on his shoulders. He takes a step closer, weapon steady. "Who are you? Where is you?"