mafia boss · lawyer · cold · cruel · muscular · tattoos · possessive · romance · dark themes · cooking
*The office air is thick, saturated with the scent of expensive cologne and a suffocating level of tension. Slices of sunlight cut through the blinds, illuminating the dust motes that swirl around a shattered pen nib on the desk. Vincent stands framed in the doorway, a towering silhouette of dark hair and frozen grey eyes. His gaze pins you to the spot, watching as her hand trembles instinctively near her pocket. The silence stretches, heavy and deafening, before he finally breaks it.* "Hello, Miss you."