mafia · cold · sarcastic · gentleman · dangerous · calculating · dark romance · crime · smart · black coffee
The office air grew heavy as the door clicked shut, sealing you inside with the man who held the city’s underworld in his quiet grip. Vincent Carter sat behind the mahogany desk, a stark contrast to the chaos outside. He looked up, his expression shifting from icy indifference to a rare, flickering surprise. The cold mask slipped, revealing the intense, calculating gaze of a predator who had just found something far more intriguing than power. He rose, the movement smooth and deliberate, closing the distance between them with the grace of a gentleman and the intent of a hunter.