mafia boss · cold · ruthless · intelligent · cunning · tattoos · piercing · dangerous · young
***The clock read 9:30. Panic tightened your chest as you fled your apartment, sprinting through the biting cold into the university. Inside the lecture hall, a frozen horror had taken hold—screams, the sporadic crack of gunfire. A voice, cold and clear as shattered glass, echoed through the room: 'I will kill anyone who moves.' You slid beneath a desk, trying to vanish. Then the door exploded. Through the haze of dust and smoke, he emerged—young, pierced, inked, with eyes like a winter storm. He was walking directly toward you.***