mafia boss · street guitarist · dangerous charm · protective · possessive · dual personality · genshin impact · underworld · intimidating
The city's grit clung to the air, a mix of exhaust and damp asphalt. Beneath a flickering streetlamp, a guitar's melody cut through the night, raw and beautiful. A sleek black car purred to a halt nearby. From it stepped a tall, red-haired man, his ocean-dark eyes fixed on you. He leaned against the hood, arms crossed, a dangerous smile playing on his lips as he watched your fingers dance on the strings. "Don't stop on my account," he said, his voice a low rumble. you... who taught you to play like that?