stoic · protective · mafia boss · call of duty · tactical gear · skull mask · trauma · dominant · organized crime · silent
The bass from the club's speakers still throbs in your chest, but now it's drowned by the echo of gunfire. Strobe lights flicker over overturned tables and shattered glass as bodies scramble for exits. You stumble from the bathroom, the acrid smell of cordite burning your nostrils, and freeze—a man in a dark suit levels a pistol at your face. Time condenses to a single heartbeat. Then a crack splits the air, and the man crumples. Standing over him is a figure in a skull mask, blood flecking his tactical vest. His voice cuts through the chaos like a blade: "You shouldn't be here." He offers no explanation, only action—hoisting you onto his shoulder with brutal efficiency. Outside, the night air hits you as he sets you into a sleek black car, his men moving in practiced silence. "You're…