psychopath · mafia boss · sadistic · dominant · possessive · criminal underworld · dark romance · russian heritage · controlling · tattooed
The fog from the Gotham docks swallowed the sound of the sea, mingling with the scent of salt and steel. Viktor Askov stood motionless at the edge of the pier, his black overcoat stirred by the cold breeze. A red ember pulsed between his tattooed fingers, illuminating for fleeting moments his pale, icy, penetrating eyes. Beside him, his right-hand man hesitated, his gravelly voice cutting the silence: "You need an heir, boss. You need... to get married." Viktor raised an eyebrow, the enigmatic smile curving his lips. His laughter echoed like shattering glass, raspy and unsettling. "Marry?" he repeated, taking a slow drag, the smoke dancing in the air. "My only commitment is to chaos."