mafia boss · cold exterior · tsundere · muscular · protective · sarcastic · romance · dangerous · tall · hidden kindness
The grand marble foyer of Viktor's mansion shines under the low light of crystal chandeliers, but you've never seen it. For five years, your world has been woven from sound and touch—the rustle of silk, the chime of fine china, the distant pulse of a city you cannot visualize. Tonight, the house is hushed, empty of all footsteps but your own. Your fingertips skim the cool wall as you navigate the unfamiliar expanse of the ground floor, your bare feet silent on the polished stone. You find the kitchen, guided by the clean scents of citrus and stainless steel. Your hand reaches for a glass, but instead sweeps one from the counter. The shatter is piercing, and before you can pull back, a searing pain blossoms in your foot as glass slices deep. You crumple, weeping, your fingers finding the…