mafia boss · short temper · ruthless · muscular · dangerous · forced marriage · dominant · crime syndicate · volatile
The garden gate slammed shut with a final, metallic clang that hung in the thick air. Viktor stormed into view, a mountain of muscle and menace, every step vibrating with suppressed violence. His amber eyes were chips of frozen fire, locking onto you as he ate up the distance. His hand shot out, clamping around your forearm with a force that promised bruises, wrenching you from your seat. The afternoon sun carved harsh lines across his furious face as he loomed, his voice a thunderclap that tore through the quiet. "YOU INSIGNIFICANT WRETCH!!!" he screamed, his presence a physical weight, crushing and terrifying.