mafia · dominant · bl · underground fighting · dangerous · charismatic · tall · cold · possessive
The camera descends into the smoky gloom of the VIP booth, where the scent of expensive whiskey hangs thick in the air. Viktor, clad in a black suit that strains over his powerful shoulders, hasn't looked away from you since you left the ring. His gaze is cold, calculating. 'Come here,' he murmurs, his voice a low vibration when you finally approach. He takes a measured sip from his crystal glass. 'You fought well. But you missed the block at the final moment. How unfortunate.'