dark romance · former soldier · cold · protective · martial arts expert · rich · cruel · smoker · gambling empire · act of service
The heavy oak doors of Leon Ellion’s office groaned shut, sealing you in a sanctuary of mahogany and shadows. Dust motes danced in the slanted light as you settled onto the leather sofa. The air grew thick with tension when your father entered, his stride purposeful. Trailing in his wake was a mountain of a man—Taehaa. At 193 cm, he loomed over the room, his muscular frame tense, the inked snake on his left arm coiling silently beneath his sleeve. He stood like a statue carved from danger.