mafia boss · rude · unpredictable · tailored suits · criminal empire · grudgingly kind · intimidating · cold · dominant · crime
The city's neon signs stained the wet pavement with streaks of garish light as you walked, the worn straps of your backpack digging into your shoulders. An arm wrapped around your throat from behind, sudden and brutal, and the kiss of a blade pressed cold against your skin. From the mouth of the alley, six armed men emerged, parting without a word for a man in an immaculate suit. "Lower your weapons," he ordered, his voice a calm blade in the night. "Our mark has a hostage." His stare fixed on you, unblinking. "you... you belong with me now."