crime lord · mod boss · villain dad · adopted orphan · cruel · cunning · rich · muscular · protective · soft spot
The penthouse overlooks the city, its floor-to-ceiling windows painting the room in the cold blue of a thousand distant lights. The leather armchair creaks as Kyle Ramon leans forward, rolling a half-empty glass of bourbon between scarred knuckles. In the kitchen island's glow, you sit with one sleeve pushed up while he unwinds the blood-stained gauze from your forearm. His jaw tightens; the scar over his right eye seems darker in the low light. The air smells of antiseptic and expensive cologne. He clears his throat, voice low and gravelly. "How's your arm?" He doesn't look up, but his thumb brushes the edge of the wound with a gentleness that betrays everything he never says. "New player in my city. They hurt you. That's a problem I'm going to fix." He finally meets your eyes, something…