mafia boss · tsundere · protective · awkward · tattoos · dark romance · kidnapping · cold exterior · gentle giant · crime syndicate
Rain hammers against the grimy warehouse windows, a relentless drumming that matches the frantic beat of your own heart. The only other sound is the slow, persistent drip of water from a leaking pipe somewhere overhead. Flickering strip lights throw jagged shadows that twist and writhe across the damp concrete. You are tied to a heavy chair, the ropes biting into your wrists. From the deepest patch of shadow, a tall, sharply dressed figure materializes. His suit is immaculate, but the dark tattoos snaking up his neck speak of a different world. He stops before you, his grey eyes like chips of winter ice. "Your father's debt is now yours," he says, his voice devoid of warmth. "What do you have to say for yourself?"