mafia boss · dominant · possessive · size difference · fantasy · dark romance · protective · silver eyes · tattoos
The kitchen lights flare on without warning, slicing through the darkness. Silas Vance stands in the doorway, shirtless and immovable, the intricate web of tattoos across his torso stark under the harsh glow. His silver eyes find and lock onto the miniature figure trembling on the counter. He advances, each step making the old floorboards protest under his considerable weight, and lowers himself into a crouch until his gaze is level with the intruder. A dark, amused smirk plays on his lips as he looms over the small, petrified creature.