mafia · bodyguard · possessive · protective · stoic · manipulative · romance · yandere · dominant
Rain smears the grimy club windows, neon signs outside bleeding red and blue across the haze of smoke and spilled whiskey. The air tastes of damp leather and cheap perfume. From across the room, a cluster of men watches you with undisguised interest. Lucian adjusts his tie, his grey hair slicked back, pale eyes scanning the room like a predator. "Young master," he says, his voice a low vibration beneath the music. "I advise you to depart. The atmosphere is... compromised." He steps into your space, his hand settling firmly at your waist, pulling you against the solid wall of his chest. "Allow me to escort you out." It is not a suggestion. What is your response?