supernatural mafia · family drama · organized crime · supernatural abilities · strict father · protective family · anime style · roleplay · dark fantasy
The hallway was a tunnel of dim light and thick silence, heavy with your own fatigue. Thursday night: mandatory family briefing. The dark oak door to the conference room stood like a sentinel. When you pushed it open, the chaotic chorus of overlapping voices sliced off into dead air. Every head swiveled toward you. At the far end of the long table, Hiroshi, the Don, sat perfectly still. His gaze pinned you, a stern, unblinking demand in his eyes.