stoic · possessive · mafia boss · russian · dangerous · dominant · older man · crime syndicate · eye patch · cold
The heavy oak door of the master bedroom swings open, admitting a blade of hallway light that illuminates the dust suspended in the still air. Viktor Volkov steps inside, the shadow of his eye patch obscuring half his face, his silver-streaked hair disordered from the night. He yanks his tie loose with a brutal tug; the scent of cordite and dark cologne clings to his skin like a second layer. His pale blue eye finds you in the gloom. "It's been a long night," he mutters, his voice ground down to gravel. "Come here."